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Posted: 6 years ago
Will reach home in 10 mins..Bad traffic at KR Puram Angry
Shilpa's Cuties prepared fried rice Tongue .
Posted: 6 years ago
All problems in this world are only due to two words "early" and "late"

We dream too early,
And act too late.

We trust too early,
And forgive too late.

We get angry too early, And apologize too late.

We give up too early,
And restart too late.

We cry too early,
And smile too late.

Change "early", OR
It will be too "late".



Difference between a Guru and a Teacher;

A teacher takes responsibility for your growth.
A Guru makes you responsible for your growth.

A teacher gives you things you do not have and require.
A Guru takes away things you have and do not require.

A teacher answers your questions.
A Guru questions your answers.

A teacher requires obedience and discipline from the pupil.
A Guru requires trust and humility from the pupil

A teacher is a guide on the path.
A Guru is a pointer to the way.

A teacher sends you on the road to success.
A Guru sends you on the road to freedom.

A teacher explains the world and its nature to you.
A Guru explains yourself and your nature to you.

A teacher makes you understand how to move about in the world.
A Guru shows you where you stand in relation to the world.

A teacher gives you knowledge and boosts your ego.
A Guru takes away your knowledge and punctures your ego.

A teacher instructs you.
A Guru constructs you.

A teacher sharpens your mind.
A Guru opens your mind.

A teacher gives you knowledge.
A Guru makes you wise.

A teacher instructs you on how to solve problems.
A Guru shows you how to resolve issues.

A teacher is a systematic thinker.
A Guru is a lateral thinker.

A teacher will punish you with a stick.
A Guru will punish you with compassion.

A teacher is to pupil what a father is to son.
A Guru is to pupil what mother is to her child.

A teacher leads you by the hand.
A Guru leads you by example.

When a teacher finishes with you, you celebrate.
When a Guru finishes with you, life celebrates.

When the course is over you are thankful to the teacher.
When the discourse is over you are grateful to the Guru.
Posted: 6 years ago
Originally posted by putti77


Will reach home in 10 mins..Bad traffic at KR Puram Angry
Shilpa's Cuties prepared fried rice Tongue .

Yeah putti...finished eating too...it turned out good...got praised by grandma, dad and uncle...Big smile
Posted: 6 years ago
I just love naughty kids of others

Jyo ROFLing
ROFL
Posted: 6 years ago
"Of Knowing what to say"

"There is no balcony here" she had whispered smugly, as he teased her neck and ear
"U have a couch" he responded, unwilling to give away his freedom

"Then just go" she arched pushing him away

He spent minutes convincing he wasnt ready to do that.
She curled up and his side as she slept peacefully, her one arm and leg wrapped securely around him
He had gotten up to grab his book, returning to wrap her exactly how she was wrapped when he left

He pulled the menu card out of the end table and read, yep, the restaurant closed at 11
It was 10:48. He called room service and placed order for a sandwich for himself, and a veggie tikka burger for her, a bunch of sides

She shifted her anklets ringing on his legs
He lay her on her back and kissed her, sliding over her egntly, sliding down, arousing himself from slumber

Her jasmine string was partly untangled and strewn on the bed, the air condtioning had whipped the scent
up the room smelled like his master bedroom the evening of the wedding.

"I thought u wanted to be on the couch" she whispered letting him kiss her, moist, deep and drugging
She moaned turning her head sideways fighting his seeking mouth, it landed on her cheek

And roved, seeking its destination again

"I will after we eat" he promised

"I dont want to eat" she opened her eyes told him and shut it back again

"Too late, its on its way" he said unapologetically
She turned hiding in his warmth. "Toongu da" she begged

His left hand went over her curves to her core

She trapped his hand between her legs.. "Toongu in Tamil means, go back to sleep" she whispered agonized

"They said 45 minutes for dinner"

"Go read your book" she whispered, relaxing her legs

"I am at a scary part" he whispered

She laughed, until her insides shook
They rolled and floated and melded...

"How long II?" he demanded

"Ya like u will take no for an answer" she whispered, feeling his arousal

"I meant in Punjab" he nipped her shoulder, when he felt her hand on himself

"I dont knowww", she lay on her belly, he bent over, letting his jaw rub her back like a back scratcher,
she moaned at the exquisite pleasure "ayyyo" was the reward he got for his efforts. He opened his mouth on her waist, she heard sucking sounds

"A week?" he asked softly turning her over and doing the same to her front, pausing on places that were already sore and swollen

"I thought men were supposed to say erotic things when they made love" she accused

"I know none" he lied on her belly button, his thumb kneading it watching her thrash helplessly, he smiled and chose another spot

"I have no energy left" she whispered weakly as he parted her legs

"Lets find out" he whispered on her lips, his tongue darted exactly when she felt a nudge somewhere below

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They ate, he read, she looked at the pictures on his phone from the morning.
"Did Shubhang look any different?" she asked

He chuckled

"Once u name a kid they acquire a personality" she declared, laying on his thigh, as they sat on the en suite couch,
his feet up on the coffee table, he twirled his hair and read, she asked him a million questions

"Did u talk to Athim?" she began softly pretending to look at her phone

He paused turned towards her head and noticed how she clutched her phone and held her breath

"About what?" he asked silkily

"Umm u know" she whispered, trying to be casual

DID HE SAY ANYTHING ABOUT ME?
DID AKKA SAY ANYTHING?
IS ATHIM STILL MAD AT ME
DID HE LOOK UPSET TO YOU

"Was he feeling bad for losing the key?" she asked

"Umm... ya... I guess" he knew what issue she skirted around he wanted her to come out with it

"It was a honest mistake" she whispered

"U mean the key?" he asked

"Oh ya... ya... the key" she nodded agreeing quickly

"We begin deploying tomorrow" she changed the topic

"Huh"

"Most of the systems in Punjab are new" she informed

"Umm ya... I dont think he expanded to Punjab until 10 years ago maybe?" he said

"I thought Gurgaon showroom was big, but u have to see Amritsar and Chandigarh, the showrooms and workshops and humungous, I wonder how Dad makes sense of it all"

She swallowed the words "all by himself"

she sat up, laning on the couch, pulling the blanket on herself

"even now I sometimes feel so over whelmed, I just show up at work and get home after 10 or 12 hours, I wonder how he does it" she had unmistakable awe in her tone

She crouched facing him, huddling

She looked "loved" bruised and scarred and scraped, her jasmine string visible as some flowers had fallen off, her lips were fuller and her kohl was smudged

"Is it about Ritu?" he asked startling her

"Kya?" she asked

"Do u want to say something?" he asked shutting his book

"She is different from Bally" she said

"They are different genders" he informed

"Rakshasaney" she cursed punching him

He smiled softly

"she is OK" II declared guarded.

She was almost close to crack open her carefully dressed and armored exterior, revealing complicated truths about her professional life

"thats good" he played along as if he was relieved by such worthless information as "shes OK"

"I am not sure if shes married or she has kids" she said softly

"PHEW!!!" he thought holding his breath, "there we go... yet another peek into the mysterious II's thoughts"

"Bally would force me to take time off, or scold me, or just blast me" she jumped to Bally

He wondered if she expected her Manager to convince her to focus on family? and make the right choices?

He wondered if she genuinely couldnt distinguish between managerial styles or was looking for a Bally in Ritu

Both were dangerous

He wanted to reach out grab and hug her... for all the advanced degrees, she was innocent and clueless about the workings of corporate India
She had led a sheltered existence on Bally's team. He suspected the new woman was being difficult

"He didnt force you?" he asked gently
Steering the topic to Bally

"I wrote to him, asked him if he was going to today"  "Kuch kaha hi nahi" her face fell

"U never asked me" he gently snuck his insecurity in between Bally and Ritu

"U just read fat books and make love" she whispered

He nodded, not contending

"I know u are upset with me" she said, hoarsely.(For the Panchsheel disaster with Athim)

I DONT KNOW HOW I WILL FACE ATHIM AGAIN
THE LOOK ON HIS FACE WHEN HE TOLD ME SHATABDI IS NOT MINE
I WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO FORGET THAT LOOK

He didnt deny it when she admitted.

"I am not gifted like you" she let a hot fat tear drop on the blanket, it was offwhite, it darkened where the teardrop feel
"Of being quiet" "of knowing what to say" she explained, her chin trembling her lower lip quivering, as she arrested the movement by biting on itCry

YOU WOULD HAVE NEVER SHOT YOUR MOUTH OFF TO ATHIM LIKE ME
YOU NEVER GET OVER EXCITED ABOUT ANYTHING
NEVER GO OVERBOARD
YOU ALWAYS KNOW WHAT TO SAY
YOU WOULD NEVER DO THE SAME MISTAKES
OF KNOWING WHEN YOU ARE NOT "NEEDED"

He gently tilted her, she fell on the couch in her huddled state, he leaned by her, laying down, she stretched
 he wrapped his arms around herEmbarrassed

"Its not a gift" he told her unassumingly,

YA...I WAS RIGHT
U HAVE THE GIFT
 OF KNOWING WHAT TO SAYClap

"It is, to someone like me..." she argued

they lay still holding each other

"Amma was elated u went"

"Not Appa" he chuckled to himself

"She said u are the baby's new Mama" she said in awe

He half smiled

"did u hold him during the ceremony"

He nodded.. she felt gratitude and envy all at the same time. Gratitude that he brought so
much pride and joy to Amma Appa by being their son, they never had. Envy he got to hold the person, she so adored at this time

"Was he wearing a veshti?" she asked, he nodded, "and a garland?" she checked  "And teeka?"

"His bald head was shiny from the oil bath" he described

She laughed uncontrollably "CHO CHWEET" she whispered

"I love him a lot da" she said her eyes filling up

"He probably knows" he reassured her




Edited by Nisha0604 - 6 years ago
Posted: 6 years ago
Originally posted by putti77


I just love naughty kids of others

Jyo ROFLing
ROFL

Putti they are fun to play with 
Posted: 6 years ago
Originally posted by jyothi_cool


Originally posted by putti77


I just love naughty kids of others

Jyo ROFLing
ROFL

Putti they are fun to play with 
Who are?Shocked
Posted: 6 years ago
Super Super Smile Smile
Nisha could you please answer Swathi's morning question about whenever they do it?
We are not getting any clue. WinkEdited by putti77 - 6 years ago

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