Well, has been a long time since I saw the face of my bloglink. Yeah, the usual cliche…busy with work. With the new profile and new subordiantes, I’ve started looking like a Zombie. I’ve realised that dealing with people and getting the job done is the toughest art in the world. With attrition going up and new projects coming up even faster, I dont know how Im gonna manage. Had planned a trip that got cancelled and Ive successfully managed to annoy my family. What next? Oh yesss… My MID YEAR appraisal that I have to face tomorrow..

Muted..

It hurts when u look into my eyes, but I still long for ur gaze

It hurts when Im with u, but I want ur presence everywhere I go

It hurts when u call me, but Im forever waiting for ur call

It hurts when u say my name, but I wanna keep listening to it coz it sounds so lovely

It hurts when u touch me, but I feel so pure n pretty when u do

I see love in ur eyes n I know its for me… but like they say “Love hurts”……..

The Brew Bar inside me

The noise levels of laughters @ workplace (coz of jokes) is ALWAYS directly proportional to the hierarchy (that cracks it). Interesting.

Ive been outta many things for quiet sometime, so much that I feel completely lost now. Its like I wanna do it, but dont know from where do I start. Insane work pressure, shitty situations, crazy schedules have been ruling my life. A couple of days back a friend called up to check on me, asking why I wasnt responding to his mails n sms’. He sent me a message the very same nite saying “Can I get the old Rum back please?” My man said she’s dead n gone n she’s not coming back.