Strange Feelings

I have a strange feeling inside me. I don know why...even though I have God's amazing Grace protecting and shadowing me everywhere and in everything...why are there unruly thoughts, rude sarcasms, pull down feeling thats making my conscious corrupted and closed...M I seriously so rigid and arrogant that I cannot deal with seniors at work?! From the beginning this has been a complain...Vinita, Archana, Ikshita...i mean m i that bad? I mean yes I know I can be a little 'Might is Right' but that can't be the only reason not to handle day to day issues with the bosses but the worse is I bring them home with me....m ming keeps racing with imaginations.

God's speaking...

even in this distressed time when trying to understand and again and again run away God is speaking to me through something or the other ....today he gave me a word through the Daily Bread website I frequent -- Why not be a light (Eph. 5:8)—through your smiles, kind words and deeds, and diligent work. Ask God to bring opportunities to share the good news of Jesus Christ. You may be the only light a co-worker sees today. — Dave Branon

Lord forgive me i was very insensitive to Sujal Shah...even I'm just ur child and no one big....i shudn't ve said what I said.. Lord I pray you will restore my relationship with Sujal...Lord I pray for this man who trying to be honest at his work....In Jesus name Amen!

Sunday, October 11, 2009
10:58:32 PM


I was reading my previous blogs and I realized a few things. If I summarize the things, it’s a simple fact that life changes everyday. Today at church Santosh said that God works through His spirit in us everyday. Well I believe that and I trust Him. I also got a word that God is in control and that He loves me.

For the past few months I’ve become aggressive, loud and crass….I need to calm down. Lord HELP!!! Forgive me for I’m trying to control my life …please take the oar. Row it the way you want it to. Just in the process help me to be wise, patient and perseverant in your will. God I stand here in the mid of nothing. Money will not make me rich, fame and pride will go by a downfall but if there is one thing constant in the universal eternity its you. So hear my prayer that is here… God I’m yours; forgive me for my sins. Bless me to bless others all around and more than everything I wanna continue praising you for who you are so don’t leave me or forsake me.

Fashion Ka hai Yeh Jalwa!

Meghna Mathur, a small town girl with big dreams of making it to a supermodel in the big bad city of dreams, Mumbai. We all have dreams and love it when we ourselves make them come true. But most of the times in the bargain we forget we lose the most precious part of our life that is us as an individual.
The movie fashion also runs on a similar plot. But unlike Madhur’s previous movies like Chandni Bar and Page 3, this is much more commercial. The movie is well knitted but in the whole idea of portraying the good and bad of the ‘fashion world’, he has missed the hard core reality. Especially on the relationships and how each unfold into the next.
For people like us who has been with the fashion fraternity at the background, I would rate it as 5 out of 10.

Khana Khazana

Statistics show that Indians are the most versatile people when it comes to food. Indian food is spicy but you can make different recipes with the same ingredients. Even when it comes to eating, Indians are one of those creeds who love roadside dhabas to Italian pastas. Today 5 people from different parts of India viz. Bengal, Kashmir, Bihar and Barelli got together to have “food” for dinner. They landed together at Srinathjis, an International Vaishnavi cusine (purely veg), and dug into Chowchow Potato,Nachos,Chinese Fortune Rice, Italian All Mix Pasta and Thai Noodles along with various mocktails. Don’t ask me how its Vaishanavi expect for the owner having a vaishnavi tika on her forehead! Going ahead from there, after a nice walk into the by lanes of Ghatkoper, they parked themselves at a famous Gujarati hangout place called Khau Gali . Khau gali offered them Indian delicacies like mix and kala khata golas and multiple flavoured kulfis as deserts.
The programme was not over yet. After all, how can an Indian not end with a local mouth freshener?! Just before they could head back to their nests they indulged into mitha pan, with their tongues turning red and brown sweet juices dripping out of their lips. Now that’s what I call a Journey of Food!!
Experience Courtesy: Nicole Ghasi, Roop Wadwan, Shipra, Amrita’s sister and the one and only Payal Dass on 27th sept’08