Monday, July 27, 2015
Without Positive Transformation, Life is a mockery!!!
Saturday, July 18, 2015
Happy fathers day 2015
Bachpan se godh main khelaya hain,
Pariyo ki tarah humme sajaya hain,
China jaate the ya bangkok
Kabhi na kisi cheej ki hain rok tok
Pink pink frock hain humesha laaye
Naye naye khilono aur kapdo se humme saajaye
Papa aapne hain hume banaya is kadar ,
Bindaas hum ghuume beekhabar,
Humesha socha hain aacha humare liye,
Kandhe pe haath rakh kar saath humare muskariya kiye,
Apne di duniya ki hur khushi hume,
Nachhe gaye rahe hum humesha jhhume,
Duniya main kabhi dukh na chuye aapke kadam,
Khush raho aap sada hur dum,
Khuda se kare hum yehi gujarish is janam,
Appke jaise piita mile hum hur dum..
Love you papa!!!
For the experience to express!!!
2nd june 2015 tentatively 12:30pm, i walk around the peripherals of my cabin in office and stare at the "100 things to do before i die"which reads few dreams ticked and few left to be done. It was time to put tick marks on few more now for who knows when the last moment shall arrive. I lifted my office landline and to note, not the smartphones that we carry which are now only for "whats app" coz the battery wouldnt survive for the long call that i had to make to my travel agent.
The phone kept ringing and my heart swept across all the destinations in the world.. the more the rings the better i was getting with the destination..
The phone on the other side "hello madam- how can i help you? " and it all began....
The options, the budget, things to do, what time of the year, how many days and so on.
The spark inside was fully ignited now. My next call to my partner in crime -my husband, disturbing him in the midst of the office hours to discuss about a leisure trip was a bold task. It was just like having a nice brunch and asking him to have a spanish omellete again. Yet i did it. Surprisingly the enthusiasm on the other side was no less. And during the lunch the conversation went into details.
After days of contemplation and weighing out the best options we finally came to a conclusion and began with the formalities.
Now time had come to check the"100 things to do " again and figure out which would ones would be conquered after this juncture. And i knew exactly which ones.
Bookings began, #tripadvisor#expedia#airbnb#makemytrip all of them became our favorites for the next 25 days. Each review would make the heart pounce , desperately waiting for the day to come when we would fly high to reach the destination.
Flight.ok. ticket.ok.visa.ok.hotel.ok.sightseeing.ok. shopping -couldnt be ok so soon. This had to take time and rather would continue forever. . I rushed to all the places where i thought i would find the kind of clothes that would be deceptive- "The girls would understand and the boys will be happy". Repeat- shopping.ok.
27 june 2015 tentatively 6:00pm we leave for a flight at midnight. The excitement level is clearly understood.
We were at the airport and all ready to go. The announcement loud in the ears and blood rush during the take off brought sparkle on the eyes for so much to discover over the next 12 days.
Here we land in the country of tapas and flamenco, the country where the popular movie -znmd was shot and created hustle amongst the indians as the next thing to do, the country where the culture is intact and preserved- SPAIN ! VAMOS ESPANA!!
For the little spanish that you find on this blog is all thanks to #duolingo and#speaktribe for helping us learn the spanish and make our life easy while traveling. Smartphones are not bad either,apart from "whats app" these applications did help.
The city of Barcelona -commercial buildings, architectural scene, humongous cathedrals, magical fountains, the crazy night and the roadway restaurants.. a perfect beggining indeed.
Time had arrived for the next destination which had a purpose - a big purpose-SEVILLE. The city that perfectly gave the feel of being in Europe with its market place, decorated streets , huge lamp posts, segways, royal carraiges, beautiful cathedrals and people of seville ofcorse.
Yes so the purpose , it was a task of flying high in the air , in the open sky from 15000ft not in an aircraft but by your self. It was the adrelaine rush of SKY DIVING. And this would definitely help in put a tick to one of my "100 things to do before i die". Super super excited. Reached the area of activity , jump suit on, harness tightened, goggles on and we take off in the helicopter. 5000ft.7000ft.9000ft.12000ft.15000ft. Woof.. the air pushing the feet and the sky calling out loud. ----------------------------------------------------------
We flew. Up in the air so high. Feeling at top of the world. YES I DID IT.
With a chilled Estrella and fuss ball in the cafetaria we end the day of utter accomplishment.
Travel to the white village city of Cadiz, drive to the enormously elegant city of portugal where the blue water reflected the clear sky in its absolute sense. The sand so white and serene seemed to be forming a natural bed for heat therapy.
The night so dark and the sky so clear that the stars glared directly on us to bid us "buenos noches"absolutely in spanish way.
The next flight on 3rd july 2015 at 7:00pm was the most awaited flight for me. Not only because it was my birthday eve also because it was taking me to a destination which i had dreamt of probably in "2000" when my feet for the first time stepped into a place where i would shake my body and express my emotions to the loud music that touched my ears and ran through my body. The vibrations of the floor and the smiles on faces made the jumps higher. The love for music and dance was sure to reach its epitome in the "Party capital of the world-IBIZA". The place where night dares to come for the glittering lights of the clubs and sound from the best dj consoles of the world keeps its buzzling and alarming enough to keep you awake all night. The day has its own charm where the bikini bodies and the 6-pack torsos dominate the blue water beaches with reflectors to make sure everyones eye is a mirror for you to show that you are still standing and grooving.
I wait in the queue to board the flight , checking out the bunch of party mongers i am going to be with for the next 5 days, all waiting to the hit the island..So we get different seats , my partner almost invisible besides an ultra huge man who would not even let him pass by if in case nature's call would have missed him. And sitting beside me pretty young spanish who took out her small notebook and 2 varied hb pencils to sketch the steward giving inflight instructions. Conversation began starting from spainish culture to her agenda of going to ibiza. She is worth mentioning as unlike all beings heading to ibiza she wasnt there to hit the dance floor but to sit on the beaches to capture them with her paints and skill. She was an artist. It just din't end there, i got my first gift from a stranger- she drew my potrait in the flight (see pics for reference). With finesse she completed it in just 10 mins. As the flight was approaching its landing time we exchanged our id's and bid adieu in the hope to meet at the beaches soon..
The wait was over. And i reached the place i dreamt of. Threw the bags in the apartment , turned the #samsung dock on high volume with #SteveAoiki on the playlist and began the grooving.
With the quick change and not enough time to waste headed to "San Antonio" the place where the night was supposed to begin. #Esparadiso # Fiesta Del Agua - A club as big as an ampitheatre with all nationalities showing their moves and sipping their drinks to get ready for the night. The clock strikes. 12:00am.happy birthday to me.1:00am.we are dancing. 2:00am. We are still dancing. 3:00am.We are still dancing and loving the dj.4:00am. Its splashing water.5:00am. The club turns into a swimmming pool.6:00am. Beep.beep.beep.beep.beep.connection.error...
One crazy night to remember.Rather dawn.For the morning dint even begin,on one side were the calls ringing for the birthday wishes, the messages beeping, the viber snoozing and on another side the hustle to rush for the #cirquedelnui boat party. Got into the shorts and rushed for another crazy experience. Boarded the boat and began the journey in the Mediterranean Sea. Reminded me of the childhood song" Wo we are going to Ibiza, Wo we are gonaa have a party in the Mediterranean Sea".. .
Dj playing his beats in between the sea..the drinks flowing endless and the shower of champagnes drenching us in the full mood to give our selves to the esctacy of the scene....
The boat party followed by a cooler near the swimming pool to give the night a break. Probably a small one as the complimentary passes to #Sankeys drove us mad again.
The days on the beaches with music touching the ears all the time and the nights at the buzzling streets got us going all the time.
Sadly the last day had arrived and the cherry on the cake was yet to be assembled. And the passes were bought, the bags were packed for the next day to fly, the gowns and shirts were out to witness the party of all parties, the dj of all djs, the hotel of all hotels and the craziest of the crazy - "#DAVID GUETTA# live at #USHUAIA...
Flags.music.gradeur.handsup.fireworks.arial acts.kingsizestage.edm.dance.dance.onlydance.speechless.speechless.speechless........................
So now a put another tick to my "100 things to do before i die " of partying endlessly and reaching the destination i dreamt of....
" For all the bad things in life we wish it dint last even for a second but for the better things the craving doesnt seem to end either"..
IBIZA i shall visit you again for some part of me still lies there...And my ear await for more vibration at the consoles and my feet await for more motion at dance floor.....
PS: find pictures for refernce.