The Suryanamaskar....

A testimonial for my husband...

Organised yet so messy, calm yet so talkative, brilliant yet crazy, stubborn yet flexible, stylish yet casual, mischievious yet so caring..., I can go on and write a complete thesis on him.. The best part is that he is a package full of surprises., if hez naughty today, hez sober tomorrow.. If hez kiddish today, hez the divine soul the next day.. He is so lovable that you can't even get angry on him. Even if you want to shout at him.., you end up smiling.. He is very straight., can't camouflage his feelings, or "Actions" ;).., Yes, he has an awful temper.., but one doesn't get to see that side of his personality often..He has a very big heart and he tries to help out everyone who need him. And he trusts everyone blindly.. He is very happy with simple things in life.., His biggest strength is his family. He loves them to bits..,and I think its his main reason of success in life :) As I said, I can go on and on about him. And everyday, I Thank God, for giving me my BEST FRIEND :)P.S: UR the best!!!!!!!!! :)

A few of my Favvvvvvvvvvvv poems....

Daffodils By William Wordsworth.. ( This is my all time favorite)..

I WANDER'D lonely as a cloud

That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host, of golden daffodils;

Beside the lake, beneath the trees,

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine

And twinkle on the Milky Way,

They stretch'd in never-ending line

Along the margin of a bay:

Ten thousand saw I at a glance,

Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced;

but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:

A poet could not but be gay,

In such a jocund company:

I gazed -- and gazed -- but little thought

What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie

In vacant or in pensive mood,

They flash upon that inward eye

Which is the bliss of solitude;

And then my heart with pleasure fills,

And dances with the daffodils.

Where The Mind Is Without Fear - By Rabindranath Tagore

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high;

 Where knowledge is free;

 Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow  domestic walls;

 Where words come out from the depth of truth;

 Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;

 Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the  dreary desert sand of dead habit;

 Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought  and action--

 Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.

If You Think You Are Beaten- I read this poem in Shiv Khera's You Can Win.., I do not know who the author is.. but I LOVE THE POEM...

If you think you're beaten, you are,
If you think you dare not, you don't.
If you'd like to win, but think you can't,
It's almost for sure, you won't.

If you think you're losing, you've lost.
For out in the world we find -
Success begins with a person's will,
It's all in the state of mind.

If you think you're outclassed, you are,
You've got to think high to rise.
You have to stay with it,
In order to win the prize.

Life's battles don't always go,
To the one with the better plan.
For more often than not, you will win,
If only you think you can.