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Happy Diwali!!
Friday, November 16, 2007
I can be wrong here in this arguement... ... ...

hmmm...

loosin cool is not wat is going to help...

once again... i will say... to run such a thing requires tons of patience and understanding of a YOU ATTITUDE... tht means placing us in others shoes....

its nt only diwali bt also christmas around...

understanding the emotions and the post the whole scene is accepted bt argueably its nt accepted as well keshi gal...

trust me every1 like mich, amit, nehz, loon, utsi, and more here all respect the meaning of frndship.. bt bloody life is too busy and BLOODY LIFE sucks us all up...

some1 may be busy screwing up brains in assignment and some1 screwing up wid a client, some1 tryin to get a software test cleared and some1 wud be busy wid a married life tryin to adjust wid in laws and other responsibility and some1 may be really ill and we have not bothered to ask how they are......
Is tht not being mean... ..

But hey... on the other end... bloody dun these people have moment to come and write a comment...
YES THEY DO HAVE... bt hey... there are something which hapn dilse (frm heart)

For eg.: I have my best frnds email in my inbox since my bday (2nd nov) and i have not yet replied it thinking man i have to reply her wid all my heart and feelings cos anything i reply her in a ASAP types wudnt make her feel my vibes tht i truly love and respect her as my best frnd... and if the vibes of the reply go wrong.. there will be a heaps of thing going wrong.......

Babe... its nt abt "A MOMENT to comment also" ... its abt the factor whr we want to do something and do it wid all our heart .... and bloody LIFE and TIME... they suck it all up...

its a race dear ... a race between human and time... sometimes we win and we can stand all the ends of life equally.. .. wether it be social, online and our on space....
and sometimes we keep loosing even whn we are running at our top speed...

Keep cool.. this is BUF and NOT a joke... avoiding this is like avoiding a part of ur life which is engraved in ur heart...... ... ..

Toh... relax ... the little what we are ... atleast WE ARE there .....

and hey who is nt around huh... chk the dates babe... there has been a post almost everyday.... .. and a comment frm some or the member almost every 2 days...

and shoutbox is blocked at some places and etc for other excuses...

thats it frm me....

Argue me ... atleast it will show us that WE ARE STILL THE SAME FRIENDS... cos if we were nt... who the hell wants to argue ;)

Cheers

love you all

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BUFer - Darsh @ 11/16/2007 03:57:00 PM  | 28 Voices
Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Spun around, kicked aground,
Will you still kiss me
When you wake up with a frown?

Tossed aside, by my life
Can you still see me
When you look up from the strife?

Thrown awry, for my lie
Can you still love me
When you find out I’m a spy?

Homeward bound, lost then found
Will you still know me
When I come back into town?

Will you still show me the color of love
Which seems like a sign from above...
Back in time we met
Those days we had I will never forget...


Never forget "the Colour of Love"


PS: arey pura maine nai likha... (i havent written the whole thing)
MUNNA BHAIIIIIIIIIIII..... ka ishtyle hai..... ;) LOL

Courtesy a little bit from: Ian David Blum

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BUFer - Darsh @ 10/24/2007 07:14:00 PM  | 13 Voices
Monday, October 8, 2007
FRESH! Doesn’t the word make you think wide, clear and first thing crossed my mind was greenery, pastures, (hawaein, waadiyaan, mausam) etc etc…

Second thing crossed my mind immediately after mausam (weather) was my love I had and her reminiscences still so fresh in my mind when “I have to think about her”. Just so fresh is her existence still in my life. All I got to do is sit by the bay at Darling Harbour or Mcmahon Point and close my eyes.

And all thoughts of her just run so fresh again. Years and years she walked out of life but still the Fresh winds remind me of her flying Dupatta (I duno wat dupatta is called in English yaar).

* The Fresh cold breeze flowing through her hair.
* The moonlight so Fresh makes her skin glow so well
* The sunlight so Fresh waking her up every morning.
** My Vibes so strong and still so fresh for her, would they be making her remind of me…

The streets we walked through and the restaurants we just sat having 1 cup of coffee and that aroma of coffee still so fresh in me.
The petals of roses, which she kept when she was made the rose queen, they might not be fresh with her but would they be reminding of her of me…

The walk in the rain, and me going insane – watchin her wet, still so fresh is the smell of the wet mud in me…

The last thing which gets all the thoughts running riot in me… is the last hug we had in the car… and the smell of her still so Fresh in me…

Does she feel the same, I don’t sometime care but yeh it does make me Fresh!! ;)

Haya rabba, yeh maine kya likh liya… (O GOD! What did I just write here)

Abey koi bhi kuch bhi mat puchna
(Oi, no one will ask nothing.) It just came out FRESH …

LOL ;)
Could have written so much more about the feeling... but hey .... FIR KABHI!! (sometime next)

gotto rush now... my boss is fresh and ready to fire me ;) LOL LOL

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BUFer - Darsh @ 10/08/2007 08:49:00 AM  | 38 Voices
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
oh jst wat i dun want!! Hello ladies and frnds.. chillax yaar... wat hapn here sudnly... look people get busy tht doesnt mean they dun care for BUF anymore.. I joined BUF cos of the purity and great frnds it has and it is changing my meaning of life frm flirting to being a human and havin gr8 frnds...

joh bhi karna zzara dimaag se.. dilse har kaam jaldbaazi ka hota hai...

ishi, leaving BUF on its own is like leaving an organisation to run without its CEO.

Every1 cares to be a part of this lovely existence of BUF.

I LIKE BEING HERE AND ITS JUST AN AMAZING FEELING OF HAVING FRIENDS WHO ARE SO GOOD. I got such an amazing welcome even when i didnt kno any 1 of u...

NEHZ WILL HAVE MORE TO SAY...

AND ishi fishi... u jst cant go ehwai... halwa hai kya... ur the soul of this blog and even widout knowing u much i m saying all this toh imagine kya ishtrong personality and impact u have on this blog...

bus no more discussion Munna Bhai ne call maar diya... sab talk out hoga and i will make sure proper talkout hoga.... samjha kya................

amit paaaji tk control yaaaaaaaaaarrr.................. yeeee aurtein haiii na dimaaag se kaaaaaam nai le rahiiiiiiiii.....

Darshik
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i have been with BUF since a long time now... and i have cherished every moment being here... i have made such lovely new friends here and i hope this blog stays put... yesterday darsh called up.. and he was very upset about the last post from Ishi... he was virtually holding my neck n screaming... Nehz kuch karrr.... BUF bandh nahin hona chahiye!

and on my behalf too i feel that we should go on with this fabulous blog... considering that many people have stopped blogging here, lets just go on with the others... i know many people have got problems logging from office etcc... and to tell u the truth its not anyones fault...

there are phases where we cant get the time to blog.. but im sure most of them try to catch up with whats going on with this blog... (even if they arent posting things)... i hope we get together once again and see to it that this blog gets a new life again...

special thanx to Amit for his lovely posts.. i know i havent commented on them.. but i do read them..

and Ishi... darsh and i want you bak... hugsss...

messy

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BUFer - messys musings @ 10/02/2007 01:00:00 PM  | 12 Voices
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
And just when he neared the bushes whoosh shush and was making his way in the bushes suddenly the rustling sound was no where and all he heard little hiss and he knew it right then he is in trouble…

His legs quiver, his hands all cold ...his eyes expecting the menace and snag around to jig on him anytime…

There is no end to the horror playing in his mind and he feels helpless and closes his eyes and kneels down on the ground and shouts out loud… REALLY LOUD…

And just then, comes in front of him



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………KING JULIEN OF THE MADGASCAR FAME………









The boy FREAKS OUT…. He gets up …. He scrubs his eyes… he looks all around… he slaps himself to see if he was awake …

Was he awake, was it hallucination, is watching too much movie or … is the terror still around??

-- lol keshi sorry din wanna scare u (your comment for amit)--

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BUFer - Darsh @ 9/12/2007 05:15:00 PM  | 20 Voices
Friday, August 31, 2007
AA gaya meiiii :p

Uf!! Finally… FINALLY! I got an invite from BUF. But I gotta say at a right time too.. I dunno for some reason I wasn't allowed to comment on BUF… . ADMINJI thank you… thank you you added me in at right time…

BUFers HELLLOOOOOO

Hmmm. .. .I've been reading posts, commenting on posts I enjoyed (Read: almost all) ,to be frank I aint a good reader, toh usually go thru and if there is something really interesting toh I read thru the whole post…

Ummm … I knw "nehz" from BUF.. ooops – who is NEHZ… … MESSY Yaaar… the gorgeous eye woman..
some of you guys already know me cos of Messy herself… arey the post of THE FLIRT which was on her blog and BUF too .. ..

http://mesmerising-eyes.blogspot.com/2007/04/dont-some-guys-have-all-luck-in-world.html

I wasn't into blogging and all… lekin I keep reading messy's blog and woah.. .she writes amazing and then discovered BUF has other legend writers too.. .. BAAPRE… amazing writers... i dunno y Javed Akhar and such people itna on fame...

baba me no writing know … me no reading too.. .me toh how write dunno.. . lol

Acha now.. .. .. Copying the intro from the new comer Amit sir… my details as follows…

Mera naam … Baadshaah Khan.. oops ...Darshik Khant (please pronounce the last name as KHAN - TH)

Janamdin (DOB): 02nd November. (SCORPION.. )

Place of Birth: Mumbai…. Rocks init… . ;)

Places of Education :

True be the Scholars in Colaba from my bachpan to 8 th and then Gurukul (this is not mohobatein waala) from 9th to 10th grade…

- Somaiya … half of the Mumbai will know this college… for 11th to 15th (Bachelors in Commerce) argh!!

- CQU – Sydney my love….. loweh!! Lol.. .. studied masters in information system.. .. ."DUN EVEN ASK ME HOW I DID IT"

-First job: Baskin Robbins… creative head with'em … lost my head almost…

-Second job: part times a lot in Sydney and now since 1 year…
Graphic and Production Manager with Stream Solutions… (trust me promo and advertising world can kill you)

- Next job- I feel I m paid well to stick here with this company for another 6 months… LOL

Thank you, thank you thank you… [for welcoming me heh] ;)

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Current topic: How has blogging changed your life?

I wrote my first post/blog only after getting motivated by Nehz… lekin ahmm never wrote after 3 posts…

http://whats-ifs.blogspot.com/ this is the link….

Ummm… blogging hasn't changed much of my life yet….. however I think I used to read nehz blog as articles and then greadually BUF as a part of knowing how life is with others and entertainment and then as usual as the name suggests… I started loving the way it is and the friends are… toh socha and sent an request to admin saying… arey arey arey "MUJHE BHI DOST BANA NA HAI"
Thus I feel… that life is changing cos of blogging a bit… .. bole toh… all free time … chal aaj BUF dekhte hai or kisi aur ka Blog…

That's the only difference as of now…

ooops cant write any longer than that for the first post guys…
(ahemmm. .. getting there)

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BUFer - Darsh @ 8/31/2007 02:15:00 PM  | 13 Voices