tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82076070011793783762024-03-13T22:05:38.415+05:30Random thoughts, collected and archivedSome of the random thoughts, some moments of my life, some things of my interest as well as some things that are put in there just like that ...Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.comBlogger57125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-38871429794914033552011-06-21T01:25:00.000+05:302011-06-21T01:25:08.722+05:30Ek choti si guzarishAaj fir ek ankahi si khwahish ki haiTujhe paane ki fir se guzaarish ki haiNa yakeen raha hai apni kismat parFir aaj apni kismat ki aazmaish ki haiTu kar raha hai door jaane ki koshish humsetujhe paas rakhne ki fir se chaahat ki haiSun sake tu aaj fir chaukhat par teri,zara zor se apne kadmon ki aahat ki haiAaj fir aayi hai ek aur galti meri saamnefir tujhse maafi ki guzarish ki hai,padh sake tu Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-59827724208416123732011-06-20T18:42:00.003+05:302011-06-20T18:50:38.084+05:30Kab se ...Kab se thi ek tamanna dil mein ,Kaash tum bhi kabhi humare ishq ke mohtaaj hote,Na rehti yeh tanhai is dil mein ,Na kisi buri aadat ke mohtaaj hote,Na ghoomte yuh bewajah gali gali,Na kisi ke aane ke aksar ehsaas hote,Na khalti kami kisi ki is dil ko,Na hi kisi ki aahat ke aghaas hote,Na rehti woh ranj tujhse bhi kabhi,Aur na koi gile shikwe dil ke paas hote,Kab se thi ek tamanna is dil mein,Ke Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-91971540461501089892011-03-23T17:34:00.003+05:302011-03-23T17:47:57.868+05:30Wonder where am I lost ...Its been a long long time that I have only been looking at my blog and wondering, Why am I not updating it? I am at a loss thinking it over and over. Why is it that I am not able to write clearly, write well, oh ... forget write clearly and well ... why am I not able to write at all ??? Its a really strange situation that has engulfed me these days. Sitting down to write used to be a pleasure Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-38407515792754377822010-10-08T14:07:00.004+05:302010-10-08T14:12:18.227+05:30Gazing in the void ...Repost ... I am reposting this after correcting and straightening the Horizon. Thanks Daniel for the feedback ... Will always look to improve ... Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-5836297871110907362010-10-06T17:27:00.000+05:302010-10-06T17:28:27.867+05:30Nature and Rains ...These are some of the pics that I had taken one morning just after it had rained ... Just loved the texture and vividness water created on these plants ...Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-59241932676651229712010-09-20T23:44:00.000+05:302010-09-23T16:07:46.744+05:30Kids once again...A new challenge everydaya new achievement everyday, life has such a lot of it to offer me. Goals and plans everywhere.Till almost as far as i can see.There's such a lot of expectation,i feel i still have so much to earn.A vast sea of knowledge,still so much more to learn. I'm tryin to run fast,tryin to keep up with the pace.Everyone expects me to still go faster,settling for nothin less than an Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-46060229816918150172010-08-07T19:33:00.004+05:302010-08-10T18:54:47.508+05:30GoodBye ... ???This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 13; the thirteenth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton.GoodBye … (Just Can't say GoodBye ...)I saw her for the first timeShe looked soothing to the eyeShe was not stunning nor very beautifulBut I still couldn’t help but pryWe metSunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-1263854794625936402010-03-13T16:39:00.004+05:302010-03-13T16:45:47.409+05:30Time TravelThis piece was to be written for Blog-a-ton 8 but somehows I didn't make it in time. Maybe next time .... :-)28th November 2009 I received a strange call today. Someone called me up and said that he wanted to meet me and that it was really important. He did not tell me his name and didn’t even tell me what it was about, but insisted that I have to meet him ASAP and that it was personal and urgentSunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-69163244157213655842010-02-06T18:21:00.002+05:302010-02-06T18:24:50.526+05:30What if - 3This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 7; the seventh edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton. The results were out and Sameer had passed his engineering exams with flying colors. He ranked 3rd in the college and he wanted to join an MNC, despite his dad’s insistence to Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-89007770834328071362010-02-06T16:47:00.005+05:302010-02-06T17:07:37.944+05:30What if - 2This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 7; the seventh edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton. 'Hi Sameer, you are looking really happy today, is it love or is it dove?’ mocked my colleague as I entered my workplace.‘Neither’, I said with a smile ‘I’m going back home for Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-68329689907703807612010-02-06T15:48:00.004+05:302010-02-06T16:45:16.596+05:30What If - 1This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 7; the seventh edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton.I had a small argument with my dad today and I was angry over something that he had done. I tried to explain him my point of view but he just wouldn’t listen to me at all. There Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-26087782959865658452010-01-25T17:06:00.009+05:302010-10-08T14:22:43.649+05:30The Morning Sky ...Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-76731019560847292212010-01-21T20:31:00.006+05:302010-01-22T15:50:41.464+05:30Does this happen to everyone?Its been a long time I haven't really written any random stuff here and donno why, but today I am feeling like I should do it. And as I sat down to write, I was met with a strange revelation, I am at a loss as to what to write. They say, on an average, a human has about Sixty thousand thoughts a day, then why isn't even a single one of them giving me the liberty to write? Guess its about the Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-20196655823548673052010-01-21T13:57:00.002+05:302010-01-21T14:05:05.554+05:30Where are all my friends?This one was flying around with a group and while the others flew to a nearby tree this one landed up on the wire in front of my window. I just managed to take thi shot before it flew away. Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-77437933448210464492010-01-19T00:00:00.004+05:302010-01-19T00:18:57.046+05:30In the Sun and RainThese are two photos of the hibiscus flower from my garden. They were taken on a Sunny winter morning about a week back. And this one was taken after a couple of days. It had rained heavily here in Nagpur for those two days and the flower had taken quite a bit. But the hibiscus still looked beautiful despite of it being an overcast day and it had just stopped raining when I took this picture.Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-5258639259930504182010-01-18T17:57:00.004+05:302010-01-18T18:22:35.988+05:30Some more birds ...I found these small cuties on 14th Jan, while flying kites, please manage with the quality of the pics coz these birds were very small ... Please keep the comments flowing ... And if there are any bird watchers coming in here ... please do enlighten me with the names of these two birds ... the black one and the one with the purple neck ... Happy Blogging ...Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-71830201834558901742010-01-15T15:20:00.006+05:302010-01-15T16:11:21.374+05:30American GoldfinchThis bright yellow bird played hide-n-seek with me for about an hour before I got a clear glimpse of it(well, almost clear ... ;-)). I was flying some kites on 14th Jan, Sankranti, when I happened to spot this one on a tree. Wikipedia:The American Goldfinch is a granivore and adapted for the consumption of seedheads, with a conical beak to remove the seeds and agile feet to grip the stems of Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-59468687271299838962010-01-12T16:03:00.006+05:302010-01-15T16:28:47.849+05:30Basking in the evening SunI caught this one on sunday, when I was having my evening tea.Click on the picture to see the full size.Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-48802721991730736842010-01-10T23:25:00.007+05:302010-01-11T00:26:12.725+05:30Where am I ?Everything around me was blurry and my head ached as I tried to strain my eyes to see who was around me. I could see a couple of outlines of people but couldn't really make out who they were. "Where am I ?" I thought.It sure looked like a hospital as the only color I could see all around was white."But how did I get here?" I tried to concentrate but the constant beep from a nearby instrument Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-61507414107399229392010-01-09T16:49:00.010+05:302010-01-09T19:24:50.708+05:30Little Green Bee-eaterThe first bird that I spotted on my window was the Little Green Bee-eater, a very colorful and pleasant bird. I'm adding a little more information about it below.This species is a richly coloured, slender bird. It is about 9 inches (16-18 cm) long with about 2 inches made up by the elongated central tail-feathers. The crown and upper back are tinged with golden rufous. The flight feathers are Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-41764500412817212382010-01-08T19:32:00.004+05:302010-01-08T19:40:35.941+05:30The New Year's MoonWe had such a hype of the blue moon on the new years eve, that I couldn't fight the urge to stay inside, and despite of the eclipse and I found myself out on my terrace clicking pictures of the moon. To be honest, I was a bit disappointed when I saw that the moon was not "Blue". A bit of research told me that the moon is not really blue but then the eclipse occurs twice so its called a blue moon.Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-23440955560352532792010-01-08T19:18:00.002+05:302010-01-08T19:30:34.387+05:30Birds from my windowIts been a while I got a new SLR and I've been experimenting a lot with it lately but most of the pics that i had clicked were of family only. But only in the new year I started to click random stuff. The very first ones were the cutie pie birds that I clicked from my window, which reminds me of my Director Mr. Nishikant Mukherjee, who was clicking pictures for his book, 'Birds from my window', ISunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-56703421363513806952009-12-26T12:45:00.002+05:302009-12-26T12:54:49.884+05:30The Bus Journey‘Hi Sameer, you are looking really happy today, is it love or is it dove?’ mocked my colleague as I entered my workplace. ‘Neither’, I said with a smile ‘I’m going back home for a week.’‘Even better, enjoy the holidays.’It was my first leave after 2 years and I was delighted. The day went as usual and I completed my work by 5 in the evening. I carried my luggage to office that day not knowing if Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-6083758467754406622009-12-24T16:48:00.004+05:302009-12-24T16:53:48.387+05:30The Last Meeting ...It had been 4 years today. On first thoughts, it felt like it was just yesterday, when they met each other and as he drove down to the florist to buy a bouquet for her, all the memories rushed back in his mind. He distinctly remembered the way they first met. After all, it was the same day, 4 years back.That was one accident he didn’t regret at all, although he had a hairline fracture, it was Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8207607001179378376.post-78370826213273104652009-12-21T23:53:00.002+05:302009-12-21T23:57:00.420+05:30Railway StationIt was about 9:30 in the evening that night and I was driving to the railway station to pick up a relative. The evening breeze felt good on my face and the slow gazaals on the radio added to the soothing effect. I parked my car and walked to the information board to find that the train was 30 minutes late. With not enough time to make a round trip back home, I decided to wait at the station Sunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09121768915234898433noreply@blogger.com10