Dubai... U.A.E. hello Merhaba to life in the emirates... this is what my friends sang and i love this song...

This is my new country... and I enjoy every grain of sand n ray of sun that hits here...

This was how I had decorated the Christmas Tree at home... We had a tiny and cute crib... Easter was dry as ever... Now waiting for the anniversary.

There you go... another to the post list... The one and only LauraPhil is back

I love Hawkeye Pearson and my husband does not mind...

My husband and I have the best relationship that one can think of. But one day [thunder, storm and rain.] my husband found out that I had an affair with this guy Hawkeye. So did all the women in M*A*S*H* 4077. It's very difficult to stop yourself from falling in love with this world's most handsome guy yet a clown...
My husband did not have a problem with it. He is the world's best husband...

Can any woman think of a man like that...

Don't get ideas now... Type M*A*S*H* in Google and you'll know who Hawkeye is...

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Now do your work you jobless mongrels...

Hi All!

A sad story, about someone, who lost the best in life.
A happily married couple had a nice time during their honeymoon and came back from wherever they went to, on a holiday. After they came back they realized that their photographs were hung all over the town and people were staring at the couple's pictures. They girl got paranoid and she committed suicide. And that's not all the guy became mentally challenged after his wife's death... Now do we need all this?

If you're married and if you're reading this you know what you need to really watch out for.

If you're not married then you know you've asked for an early marriage...

The rest of you ignore this since it's not true... but something that could only happen to couples, who least expect these things.


Had fun... Do you feel like coming here and beating the cr*p out of me...

Well then try it.

Hi All…
I’m back!!! It was my anniversary and I thought of taking a break from work, fun and people… I did and also dedicated my 96 hours to my anniversary celebration with my darling husband. It was hard to believe, but the fact is that, once you complete a year of anything… be it birthday, anniversary, work… you are automatically considered old. I’ll tell you why.
How many times have you heard someone saying that this year you’ve turned 27 years young? They say, “Oh my God! You’ve grown up and you’re 27 years old.” The same way now I was feeling that we’ve become an old couple… but when I gave a thought to the fact that I’m going be living for years and years… it gave in return a feeling of the newly wed yet to learn a lot…
That’s it for now the rest later…

Today I complete 11 months of marriage... What a great feeling to be married; yet free.

I began to think how my husband and I got along without any cliche'. Least did we know that we will be married and will be celebrating our first anniversary next month... Now.. now.. now.... Don't even think that I am going to give you a very flowery picture of marriage... It's true that it is difficult; it's all about love, fight, hatred, enemity, kindness, caress....

I always wonder why men ask for women's hand in marriage saying, "Will you be my wife?" or "Will you marry me?"..... Why can't they just ask "May I be your husband?" or "May I marry you?"... After all your seeking permission...

Now that's not how it happened for us our marriage, though.

It's nice to be back with a thought that was never expressed for a long time...

Thanks to all my encouragers...

Hola All...

For a change, I am going to write about a guy.
This is one guy who deserves all the recognition for being one of the best critics of my articles... Very dedicatedly does he start the day posting a comment before he starts writing his own article... Sometimes I feel that I write only to get a comment or let me put it as a critic's point of view.
If he was born sometime during the 18th century, he would have probably been the best critic analyst of Shakespeare... Most of the time he writes about himself... This in turn is a note for him to state that he should start writing again so that he can give me a chance to comment on his articles.... Well all said and done, he has this unique way of putting words accross in the most simplest way; although he writes only about stupid topics like himself... That is a talent now, if a person can write so much about a topic like onself...(it's a sarcastic statement; please don't mistake me to be a fan of yours)...

You can write; please continue to do so... rather type articles...

All the best for your writing and
To read my comments...!

Hey!!!

This could have been one of the most difficult messages for a lady to read at that hour of the night...
Now hey... hey... I write about women not because I am gay or a homosexual it's only because I have become a strong feminist...
Now this message that I sent to this really good friend of mine was a little shocking for her to read because she hadn't expected this in between her work hours...
I got her to read the complete message though... Women being a little more curious when compared to guys I thought of telling her about it...
This is how i started thinking of the message... My husband got off the bed and decided to use the rest room...

When he left the bedside... I got up and picked my phone...
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This is the message I typed:

"Hi >>>>>, A special note for you my friend. Always do this whenever it troubles you and never forget.................
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Shitting at least once helps...
Luv
Nitie Nite...

This was it and she called me just to request me to avoid talking about things that don't matter after shedding...

This is it!

A letter To (Late) Shakespeare

Dear Shakespeare,

I wish you were around to see so much more that has happened in the world. I am sure you would have definitely written so many more plays and dramas.
If you wanted more fame you would have written comedy. If you wanted more money you would have written on lust, murder, wickedness (not like the three witches in Mackbeth, even worse), disaster and cruelty. If you wanted to be a simple man that you have always wanted to be you would have definitely written your way.
I learnt so much about art, drama, critics, play, poetry and so many things because of you. You had the talent to make a fairy tale sound real and true.

Now the criticism
There has never been a single play without women or a single play with women alone.

That's for now. Hoping to hear from you sometime soon.

A critic,
Laura

Shakespeare said, “To be or not to be”. Isn’t this true? Most often than not, all of us are in a dilemma when taking a decision. Why does this happen? I will tell ya… It is nothing but because we have too many options and they all look great to us.
When it comes to decision making, ensure to keep yourself as the priority and not your environment. Your job is made easy the minute you think of what is good for yourself. Others do matter; however, when it comes to the person who can get affected due to a particular decision, it is no one but you.
A simple example: You are about to get dressed in black for a party when you know others expect you to be wearing a pastel or a more colorful outfit. You can’t make up your mind because of others; just remember it’s only you who is going to wear the outfit and it is you who is going to carry it off. So there is nothing to make up your mind here, wear the gleaming black outfit and carry it off well.
That’s all.

I saw them!

I saw a little girl washing a bottle to fill drinking water for her father. I saw a woman pushing a cart for her husband. I saw another little girl going to buy milk and she had her little brother crying and walking along with her. All this was seen at 5 am and I was amazed that there are so many women working and none of them had a sign of fear on their face. I was traveling in my cab listening to my mp3 and let me tell you it motivated me when I saw these little incidents on the road.
They are definitely signs of care, love and responsibility.
Can you deny it?