My Testimonials: Forever - Ingrained

Only celebrities, cricketers and politicians,
Are loved, made to be special,
And worshipped like idols.
Here I' m a celebrity of my own world,
Loved, pampered, special
They gave me, made me: I really don’t know how I can hold?
Truly the idols of my life:
Thank you so much!
Thank you….



sujay-: nammi puttar......when i first met her, i thought.......... nope... she s not my type... not at all a friend material.... and when we parted she was one of the best ppl i ever met... one of my best friends....her words, her eyes can somtimes hide the beauty she posseses within...an ultimate honest mate that she is.... she deserves to get millions of friends.... very talented... and a real go-getter... i ll always love the fact i was there, spending some time with a real passionate genius.

dude: one of the best people i know :) ...a really really close friend of mine now...our thinking match like anythin!!!!!and obv. we both r going in NID..he he..a artise by all means...everyone would stare open mouth at her bubbly she made....fantastic...!!!!he he...well she is one of ppl u can never stop talkin to..and always there to help u in anything!!!!and everything!!!!!meetin her everyday makes me know her better and better....and just lookin at her smile will make u laugh...one of the best smiles!!!

Varun: There are friends. Great friends and then there is namita. Really understands her friends a lot... brilliant in her sense of humor and creativity.. a future advertising guru...among the rare girls who has so much practical knowledge and a sense of doing something independently.. follows the priniciple of self learning... boys shes ur ultimate fantasy ..( I however think that ur chances of impressing her are non existent)..he he ..Very emotional... Loves someone from the bottom of her heart... Really admire her.. good luck with your future plans.

walls talk

I looked for answers to so my of my hidden fears,
From my liar heart,
Who is not ready to accept the truth,
And my brain is constantly giving companionship to the folly.
I’ m here, alone in my house,
Without fear and anxiety:
Talking freely with my friend
My walls.


In her childhood, she was always told, “walls can talk and listen"," so talk quietly for no one to know".
She feared for long in her crowded house because she did not want any one to hear. About her desires, thoughts and madness which was not welcomed in her house. She entertained the hatred and welcomed it with her open arms. She thought it was like heaven on earth. But the paradise has turned into a mistake. She says she chose the right for a wrong person. At present she is looking for answers to her questions and confusions. She has spoken to books, with her intelligence, her soul. But the questions remained unanswered and differently concluded all the time. Today she is all alone in her house talking loudly to everybody: the chairs, tables and walls freely. Thinking that the walls will talk, her house will answer all her questions. She feels unburden, she feels liberated as the soft rays of sun penetrating the walls and coming inside her house. Engulf her giving her a felling of ' nirvana'.
She has closed her eyes; the rays touching her bring her body, soul, and mind all together After a long time....