And so here it is again...
Time to leave Delhi and go back home to Muscat..
And there begins the eternal question yet again, quite simply this...Do I /Dont I?
Yet, common sense creeps up, right behind that very thought.
Too much of a good thing perhaps?
Followed immediately by, when is enough ever enough?
Never ending circles, with no clear answer,perhaps?
And I find re-assurance in the fact that we now live in such a global age, and the world now looks so very flat.
Where everything is just a mere 'click' away.
Finally telling myself that this is what being a grown up is all about.
When one has learnt to move on, adapt and then re-adapt..
Whatever be the place or the occassion
Or then, the rhyme or the reason
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Friday, October 2, 2009
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Those were the days, my friend
"Those were the days my friend, we thought they'd never end..." sang the Carpenters and we sang along with them...
For we were young, happy and carefree
And then time passed and we grew...as did our responsibilities..
And we lost touch with some of our oldest friends.
Yet life still went on....
Until one day 30 years later, we met again.
And now life has come full circle..For we can actually sing along with each other
Those were the days my friend
And they've actually never ended..
For we are all the same
Plus some...in fact, lots more..
For we were young, happy and carefree
And then time passed and we grew...as did our responsibilities..
And we lost touch with some of our oldest friends.
Yet life still went on....
Until one day 30 years later, we met again.
And now life has come full circle..For we can actually sing along with each other
Those were the days my friend
And they've actually never ended..
For we are all the same
Plus some...in fact, lots more..
Monday, September 21, 2009
Milestones....
Milestones are exactly that...moments that matter in life.
Amongst them will be the day(2oth Sep 09) that our daughter Neha, signed her first Bill at her Club, the Delhi Gymkhana...for she is now a Green Card holder..
Takes me back to all those years when as a baby she first learnt to swim in this very DGC pool, then went on to win prizes in various swimming competitions....
Or then when she sat in the Reading room devouring reams of fiction...
Or, eating paneer and chicken tikkas..in the Children's room, while we sat in the main dining room..
Simply because kids couldn't be seen wandering around in the main Clubhouse.
But since time and tide(s)wait for no-one, she is now her very own person.
Even at the DGC .
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