Thought of the day:

Caring for someone is not necessarily loving someone. People often confuse the emotions and trap themselves.

If someone constantly makes you unhappy, then you must build up the courage to let that person go.

Everything is fair in love and war is the most lame saying. Love should have a contract and a written expiry date! So that one fine morning we don’t wake up to an emptiness.

Simplicity possesses beauty in it’s innocence.

There is an immense pleasure and fun in being true to own soul.

When you love someone too much you tend to put imaginary qualities on that person. This is the biggest mistake you do. It gets hard when you have to separate the make believe saint from a mere human.

It is important to play fair, not play safe.

Betrayal is a knife with two sharp pointed edges. One hits the ego, another hits the love. It cuts deep. You can forgive but cant forget.

I have learnt that, people can and will do many things that are not acceptable in society.. as long as they can handle it.. everything is fair.

Everyone is dishonest to some level!!

Great people are great on one significant attribute, rest is just as simple as rest of the world.

Knowing something good and being creative about the same thing are so distant!!

Now that Harrison and Shankar both are in heaven, I beg them both Jam up a session for Bangladesh again and plea to God for happiness in Bangladesh. A concert for Bangladesh in heaven may be.

Most of the men I know around me unfortunately are a bunch of fake progressive lot. They do things exactly the way their heart desires. Expecting their obliged wives will be home after work, looking after the babies and finish the house hold chores. They, with the supreme quality (being men) will enjoy their lives in whatever way suits them most. I find them to be not only morbidly selfish but also unhappy with their personal achievements. The actions they take is some sort of rebellious acts that makes their mind apparently happy. And the ones who refuse to be obliged enough are whores. Bitch Please!

Love is an like an infection and also infectious. You don’t want immunity against it, nor you can stand the over-powering aggression of it. True love is sickness.