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tarunjain
http://tarunjain-iitr.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-thoughts-isliye-nahi-ke-suraj.html
Well every time i thik abt myself its very difficult for me to write about myself. i have tried a lot of times summarize myself for me. but have not succeeded till now. i keep on rediscovering myself every other day. "kai cehre hain iss dil ke na jane kaun sa mera". Thursday, May 11, 2006. Isliye nahi ke suraj chamakta hai,. Isliye nahi ke sitare damakte hain,. Isliye nahi ke phool mahekte hain,. Mujhe lagta hai jindagi khoobsurat hai,. Kyonki tum ho na…. Jab garidsh main sitara hai,.
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tarunjain
http://tarunjain-iitr.blogspot.com/2006/05/always-here-for-you-if-ever-you-need.html
Well every time i thik abt myself its very difficult for me to write about myself. i have tried a lot of times summarize myself for me. but have not succeeded till now. i keep on rediscovering myself every other day. "kai cehre hain iss dil ke na jane kaun sa mera". Monday, May 15, 2006. Always here for you. If ever you need to talk,. Or, if ever you need some cheer,. Remember you have a friend in me - who will always be here. I am one who doesn't want a lot; I only want to see you smile;. Or, if ever yo...
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tarunjain
http://tarunjain-iitr.blogspot.com/2006/10/d-3-kgpians.html
Well every time i thik abt myself its very difficult for me to write about myself. i have tried a lot of times summarize myself for me. but have not succeeded till now. i keep on rediscovering myself every other day. "kai cehre hain iss dil ke na jane kaun sa mera". Sunday, October 15, 2006. Pritika, Tanvi, VIK, Myself . and Sarvesh standing at d back! The story goes - 2. Guys were accused of eating more but the viceversa was proved when the lunch ended .ALso tarun was accused of acting like a macho-...
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tarunjain
http://tarunjain-iitr.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-dont-believe-tht-i-hav-written-dis.html
Well every time i thik abt myself its very difficult for me to write about myself. i have tried a lot of times summarize myself for me. but have not succeeded till now. i keep on rediscovering myself every other day. "kai cehre hain iss dil ke na jane kaun sa mera". Thursday, May 11, 2006. I dont believe tht i hav written dis ). Sawan ke badal ki garjan sunkar,. Mere dil ki dhadkan boli…. Jo baraaste hain, woh garajte nahi,. Yun doorsoo ke jakhmo par aise hanste nahi. Yeh sunkar badal bola….,. The absenc...
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Silence: | DOPe. is Doors Of PErception
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DOPe is Doors Of PErception. Have you ever really felt the silence? Silence of a predator in wake of its prey,. Silence of a mother guarding her sleeping child,. Silence of a proud father watching his son go out in this world,. Silence of a sinner in penance. Have you ever really heard the silence? Silence of a woman cheated,. Silence of a greaving family,. Silence of the couple in each others arms,. Silent tears of repent,. Have you ever really lived the silence? Silence of feeling your life slip away,.
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tarunjain: October 2006
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Well every time i thik abt myself its very difficult for me to write about myself. i have tried a lot of times summarize myself for me. but have not succeeded till now. i keep on rediscovering myself every other day. "kai cehre hain iss dil ke na jane kaun sa mera". Sunday, October 15, 2006. Story as narrated by sArVesh. The story goes - 1. Tarun was very eager about taking a taxi but somehow i calmed his nerves and managed to get a shuttle instead , a neat saving of rs. 85 per head i am still savori...
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Two superheroes with X-Ray vision, and a hot girl. Guess what happens? | nsharp@wp
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Two superheroes with X-Ray vision, and a hot girl. Guess what happens? Sometimes Linux confuses me. You’re currently reading “Two superheroes with X-Ray vision, and a hot girl. Guess what happens? Rdquo; an entry on nsharp@wp. August 19, 2007 / 3:15 pm. Jump to comment form. Wauw, wat een mooie donkere ruimte heb je gecreeerd. Zo komen je beelden mooi naar voren; ) ). Wish I knew what the above comment meant :O. Top Posts « WordPress.com. Image] More humor: […]. Wish I knew what the above comment meant.
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tarunjain
http://tarunjain-iitr.blogspot.com/2006/05/sometimes-i-wonder-what.html
Well every time i thik abt myself its very difficult for me to write about myself. i have tried a lot of times summarize myself for me. but have not succeeded till now. i keep on rediscovering myself every other day. "kai cehre hain iss dil ke na jane kaun sa mera". Monday, May 15, 2006. Sometimes I wonder what.life would be like if I. Because one year down the line.I have never loved. As much as I love you.I love you more than life. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Jain Friends Member.
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tarunjain
http://tarunjain-iitr.blogspot.com/2006/05/sitting-here-thinking-of-times-you-ve.html
Well every time i thik abt myself its very difficult for me to write about myself. i have tried a lot of times summarize myself for me. but have not succeeded till now. i keep on rediscovering myself every other day. "kai cehre hain iss dil ke na jane kaun sa mera". Monday, May 15, 2006. Sitting here thinking,. Of times you' ve hurt me. Wondering why still love u,. May be its ur eyes,. The way they make me feel so good inside. Or the way u smile,. Tht makes me feel tht i had never been so happy in my life.
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tarunjain
http://tarunjain-iitr.blogspot.com/2006/09/enigma-enigma-you-are-ununderstood.html
Well every time i thik abt myself its very difficult for me to write about myself. i have tried a lot of times summarize myself for me. but have not succeeded till now. i keep on rediscovering myself every other day. "kai cehre hain iss dil ke na jane kaun sa mera". Wednesday, September 20, 2006. An enigma you are, ununderstood, unsolved. Crawling silently, a visitor uncalled. You come in and settle without a knock. And speak no words, there's nothing to talk. Face, body, colour, taste and smell you lack.