Guest guest Posted April 17, 2012 Report Share Posted April 17, 2012 I just love this place these days. The monsoon is already here. It has rained for almost every day for the last few weeks. It is cloudy even when it does not rain. There is always a cool breeze gently soothing the body. We have not experienced the summer at all. It is unspeakably pleasant.  Rain has changed the landscape completely. There is limitless greenery all around. The whole place looks clean, washed with freshness. You can feel this freshness. Mist-covered mountains in the background complete the picture. The verdant scene is intoxicating in its effect. A long walk is a favoured activity for us. It is even better if one simply wanders off alone. ly, I like to lose myself in such alluring surroundings. The ambience caresses the soul. Someone hosted a dinner today. We spent the evening outside. A band had come to entertain the guests. Music sounds sweeter in this type of environment. The band felt encouraged as the evening progressed. The gathering also warmed up for some good music. They sang a variety of songs. It was a mix of Hindi and English numbers. The singers were, I think, had come prepared as to what they should be singing. Quite expectedly, love was the main theme of all their renderings. Every performance touched my heart. I came back from the dinner with a wooly sensation in the mind. There was an equally vague feeling in my heart. The songs I had listened to had a strange effect on me. I wished I could fly away to be with my wife. Since that was not possible, I did the next best thing. I grabbed my phone and called her. My adolescence was bubbling over by then. She had barely finished saying ‘hello’ and I started singing to her. It is one of my favourites: Zindagi mein to sabhi pyaar kiya karte hain; main to mar ke bhi meri jaan tujhe chahunga... She was prompt in her response and said teasingly; “Sorry, I would never love a ghost.†Then she giggled.  Bharat   Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 18, 2012 Report Share Posted April 18, 2012 Ha ha... Good one there... About not loving a ghost ;-) Ravin '82 > ** > > > I just love this place these days. The monsoon is already here. It has > rained for almost every day for the last few weeks. It is cloudy even when > it does not rain. There is always a cool breeze gently soothing the body. > We have not experienced the summer at all. It is unspeakably pleasant. > > Rain has changed the landscape completely. There is limitless greenery all > around. The whole place looks clean, washed with freshness. You can feel > this freshness. Mist-covered mountains in the background complete the > picture. The verdant scene is intoxicating in its effect. A long walk is a > favoured activity for us. It is even better if one simply wanders off > alone. ly, I like to lose myself in such alluring surroundings. The > ambience caresses the soul. > Someone hosted a dinner today. We spent the evening outside. A band had > come to entertain the guests. Music sounds sweeter in this type of > environment. The band felt encouraged as the evening progressed. The > gathering also warmed up for some good music. They sang a variety of songs. > It was a mix of Hindi and English numbers. The singers were, I think, had > come prepared as to what they should be singing. Quite expectedly, love was > the main theme of all their renderings. Every performance touched my heart. > I came back from the dinner with a wooly sensation in the mind. There was > an equally vague feeling in my heart. The songs I had listened to had a > strange effect on me. I wished I could fly away to be with my wife. Since > that was not possible, I did the next best thing. I grabbed my phone and > called her. My adolescence was bubbling over by then. She had barely > finished saying ‘hello’ and I started singing to her. It is one of my > favourites: Zindagi mein to sabhi pyaar kiya karte hain; main to mar ke bhi > meri jaan tujhe chahunga... > She was prompt in her response and said teasingly; “Sorry, I would > never love a ghost.” Then she giggled. > Bharat > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 18, 2012 Report Share Posted April 18, 2012 The woolly sensation that you describe, Bharat, was that Scotch? And if one's wife is not there, you have said that you did the next best thing! I will strongly disagree with you that phoning her up is the next best thing! I can think of four- five other options which are much better. Kishore Shah 1974 -------------------------------------------------- Sent: Wednesday, April 18, 2012 12:51 AM To: " mgims " <mgims > Subject: Ghostly Love > I came back from the dinner with a wooly sensation in the mind. There was > an equally vague feeling in my heart. The songs I had listened to had a > strange effect on me. I wished I could fly away to be with my wife. Since > that was not possible, I did the next best thing. I grabbed my phone and > called her. > Bharat > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 18, 2012 Report Share Posted April 18, 2012 Kishoreda, Four or five better options ? That many !! Can only think of one ; ) Btw Bharat where is this beautiful place and can't spouses accompany ? Ashok '84 Sent from my iPad > The woolly sensation that you describe, Bharat, was that Scotch? > > And if one's wife is not there, you have said that you did the next best > thing! I will strongly disagree with you that phoning her up is the next > best thing! I can think of four- five other options which are much better. > > > Kishore Shah 1974 > > -------------------------------------------------- > > Sent: Wednesday, April 18, 2012 12:51 AM > To: " mgims " <mgims > > Subject: Ghostly Love > > > I came back from the dinner with a wooly sensation in the mind. There was > > an equally vague feeling in my heart. The songs I had listened to had a > > strange effect on me. I wished I could fly away to be with my wife. Since > > that was not possible, I did the next best thing. I grabbed my phone and > > called her. > Bharat > > > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 19, 2012 Report Share Posted April 19, 2012 That is because you have a dirty mind Ashok. There are other nice options like reading a book or watching TV or even emailing or playing games on the comp! Kishore Shah 1974 -------------------------------------------------- Sent: Wednesday, April 18, 2012 7:38 PM To: <mgims > Subject: Re: Ghostly Love > Kishoreda, > > Four or five better options ? > > That many !! > > Can only think of one ; ) > > Btw Bharat where is this beautiful place and can't spouses accompany ? > > Ashok '84 > > Sent from my iPad > > > >> The woolly sensation that you describe, Bharat, was that Scotch? >> >> And if one's wife is not there, you have said that you did the next best >> thing! I will strongly disagree with you that phoning her up is the next >> best thing! I can think of four- five other options which are much >> better. >> >> >> Kishore Shah 1974 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 19, 2012 Report Share Posted April 19, 2012 Ha ha ha :-D Hmmm! Ravin '82 > ** > > > That is because you have a dirty mind Ashok. > > There are other nice options like reading a book or watching TV or even > emailing or playing games on the comp! > > Kishore Shah 1974 > > -------------------------------------------------- > > Sent: Wednesday, April 18, 2012 7:38 PM > To: <mgims > > Subject: Re: Ghostly Love > > > Kishoreda, > > > > Four or five better options ? > > > > That many !! > > > > Can only think of one ; ) > > > > Btw Bharat where is this beautiful place and can't spouses accompany ? > > > > Ashok '84 > > > > Sent from my iPad > > > > > > > >> The woolly sensation that you describe, Bharat, was that Scotch? > >> > >> And if one's wife is not there, you have said that you did the next best > >> thing! I will strongly disagree with you that phoning her up is the next > >> best thing! I can think of four- five other options which are much > >> better. > >> > >> > >> Kishore Shah 1974 > > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 19, 2012 Report Share Posted April 19, 2012 Funny, funny !! Ashok '84 Sent from my iPad > That is because you have a dirty mind Ashok. > > There are other nice options like reading a book or watching TV or even > emailing or playing games on the comp! > > Kishore Shah 1974 > > -------------------------------------------------- > > Sent: Wednesday, April 18, 2012 7:38 PM > To: <mgims > > Subject: Re: Ghostly Love > > > Kishoreda, > > > > Four or five better options ? > > > > That many !! > > > > Can only think of one ; ) > > > > Btw Bharat where is this beautiful place and can't spouses accompany ? > > > > Ashok '84 > > > > Sent from my iPad > > > > > > > >> The woolly sensation that you describe, Bharat, was that Scotch? > >> > >> And if one's wife is not there, you have said that you did the next best > >> thing! I will strongly disagree with you that phoning her up is the next > >> best thing! I can think of four- five other options which are much > >> better. > >> > >> > >> Kishore Shah 1974 > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 19, 2012 Report Share Posted April 19, 2012 Wonderful Dr. Bharat.............. regards aasawari91 enjoying the read ________________________________ To: mgims <mgims > Sent: Tuesday, 17 April 2012 11:21 PM Subject: Ghostly Love  I just love this place these days. The monsoon is already here. It has rained for almost every day for the last few weeks. It is cloudy even when it does not rain. There is always a cool breeze gently soothing the body. We have not experienced the summer at all. It is unspeakably pleasant.  Rain has changed the landscape completely. There is limitless greenery all around. The whole place looks clean, washed with freshness. You can feel this freshness. Mist-covered mountains in the background complete the picture. The verdant scene is intoxicating in its effect. A long walk is a favoured activity for us. It is even better if one simply wanders off alone. ly, I like to lose myself in such alluring surroundings. The ambience caresses the soul. Someone hosted a dinner today. We spent the evening outside. A band had come to entertain the guests. Music sounds sweeter in this type of environment. The band felt encouraged as the evening progressed. The gathering also warmed up for some good music. They sang a variety of songs. It was a mix of Hindi and English numbers. The singers were, I think, had come prepared as to what they should be singing. Quite expectedly, love was the main theme of all their renderings. Every performance touched my heart. I came back from the dinner with a wooly sensation in the mind. There was an equally vague feeling in my heart. The songs I had listened to had a strange effect on me. I wished I could fly away to be with my wife. Since that was not possible, I did the next best thing. I grabbed my phone and called her. My adolescence was bubbling over by then. She had barely finished saying ‘hello’ and I started singing to her. It is one of my favourites: Zindagi mein to sabhi pyaar kiya karte hain; main to mar ke bhi meri jaan tujhe chahunga... She was prompt in her response and said teasingly; “Sorry, I would never love a ghost.†Then she giggled.  Bharat   Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 30, 2012 Report Share Posted April 30, 2012 Nice one. Where are you posted? Malini From: mgims [mailto:mgims ] On Behalf Of Bharat Sharma Sent: 17 April 2012 20:22 To: mgims Subject: Ghostly Love I just love this place these days. The monsoon is already here. It has rained for almost every day for the last few weeks. It is cloudy even when it does not rain. There is always a cool breeze gently soothing the body. We have not experienced the summer at all. It is unspeakably pleasant. Rain has changed the landscape completely. There is limitless greenery all around. The whole place looks clean, washed with freshness. You can feel this freshness. Mist-covered mountains in the background complete the picture. The verdant scene is intoxicating in its effect. A long walk is a favoured activity for us. It is even better if one simply wanders off alone. ly, I like to lose myself in such alluring surroundings. The ambience caresses the soul. Someone hosted a dinner today. We spent the evening outside. A band had come to entertain the guests. Music sounds sweeter in this type of environment. The band felt encouraged as the evening progressed. The gathering also warmed up for some good music. They sang a variety of songs. It was a mix of Hindi and English numbers. The singers were, I think, had come prepared as to what they should be singing. Quite expectedly, love was the main theme of all their renderings. Every performance touched my heart. I came back from the dinner with a wooly sensation in the mind. There was an equally vague feeling in my heart. The songs I had listened to had a strange effect on me. I wished I could fly away to be with my wife. Since that was not possible, I did the next best thing. I grabbed my phone and called her. My adolescence was bubbling over by then. She had barely finished saying ‘hello’ and I started singing to her. It is one of my favourites: Zindagi mein to sabhi pyaar kiya karte hain; main to mar ke bhi meri jaan tujhe chahunga... She was prompt in her response and said teasingly; “Sorry, I would never love a ghost.†Then she giggled. Bharat Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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