Monday, 18 November 2013

Do you have a solution to this?

It is in my heart( or mind) from years and Facebook is such a great platform for sharing and discussing things.


I feel terrible when someone elder to me bows to me , I am talking about security guards , cleaning staff who open doors for us at resteraunts , wish me as soon as I enter some shop in mall. I mean these people  are of my parent's age, work harder than I ever will in my entire life. There is nothing I have done in my life that justifies him bowing to me . If there comes any thing between me and him, it should be "ME" bowing to him and not vice -versa. It makes me SAD. But, this is something on which I cannot do anything about or better to say, I have not done anything about.

If you have any solution to this, I will be happy to implement it.

P.S.I want to live in a country like Malayasia where there is social equality , where your work does not set your social status.

Tuesday, 12 November 2013

The woman who stumped me..


I am an ardent FEMINA, VOGUE reader .I read what is right for skin , what to put on skin etc. Although I don't follow it myself, I prefer being a lazy bum and accept my skin as a dear gift from GOD and take it as it is. All I do these days is  boast around my knowledge of cosmetics , I had a belief , which now I consider a pure hallucination that  "I know the things"  .I know, a combination of Salicylic acid and benzoyl peroxide is good for treating oily skin , a combination of betain and cocamidopropyl , cetearl alcohol is good for treating dry skin.

Today, I was ushered into this beauty parlour ,I could hear the chik-chika-chik-chik-chik sound of a scissor running over someone's hair.  I kid you a little. But really, this beauty parlour had  "feel good about yourself" or "pamper yourself" virtual tag line for itself.Behind the semi translucent door of the parlour, sat a woman of visibly average experience . But it  took me almost 45 minutes to realise that she isn't exactly quite as average as her deposition.Dressed in a simple ,crisp ,printed saree, with a pair of glasses almost slipping over her nose and beautiful smile welcoming us .I went there with my roomie who wanted to have a hair spa .The word 'spa' itself sounds tony.I know!! *grin*

And the expository conversation began with details about what that posh word involved. She very nicely explained us the pros and pros and only pros of doing it. Being a cynical piece of filth( who loves asking questions till not satiated), I started shooting my doubts, riddles about hair care. And , O my my, I was impressed or rather STUMPED.*got off from my high horse*.This woman started the  explaination with the follicle nature including the sebaceous gland,the difference between dermatitis and psorasis.There I was left gawking, celebrating my self assured ass ,super duper impressed by her intellect and simplicity .  Never have been in my life I am stumped by any woman in a parlour. The process of spa began , I sat comfortably natting with my friend and keeping another eye on that woman and this woman continue to impress me , beguile me with her management. She had her finger on the pulse.

Running a beauty parlour is a great business it does not require huge investment, what it requires it striking a chord with customers, know their skin , know their problem and know the solution ,the better you know , the better will be your dividends.Because GALS are never satiated with their beauty , they want more.
And trust me that woman has got a knack about her work, she knows her onions. A couple of hours of her professional escapades had me thinking that this is what makes a great run in a professional life span.

P.S. I do consider taking care of how you look like, skin is important . And, from heart I congratulate all girls for taking care of how they look and for not taking skin for granted. This is adorable. Looking beautiful is not easy, it takes efforts, I understand. Hope I someday start following what all I read.



#mahimagirlytime

Friday, 1 November 2013

To the GOD!

Cursor gawking at me, asking me silently, to move it, move it ahead in the flow of words , with the tik -tok of key pressing. So, here I go..
This is for a person whom I purely adore ( read adulate).He is considerd to be a living legend He is the very macho “Amitabh Bachchan”
 .His sinewy body, husky voice, bodacious personality, mesmerizing eyes, immaculate acting makes him a super -duper-star. The very term super star commots an entity that spells mystique and aura and his aura is ineluctable. There is a certain enigma, euphoric mystery surrounding him. His movies like Sholay , zanjeer, baghban , coolie to name a few are acme of bollywood brilliance. Seeing him on screen is a matter of ultimate pleasure for women of all ages. Even writing about him can make a twenty year girl blush (yes, blush!).He is the  biggest superstar the millennium ever had , with the humility of a million people (combined).The chivalry with his soul is indulged in incredible. Being considerate about every individual on this earth take ounces of humility and this man is a sea of qualities in which humility tops. Read his tweets and you will have a "FEEL" of being in a virtual satsang. Not only is he a magnificient actor, he is scrupulous, punctilious and a superb human being. He is not seventy, he is seven times perfect ten.

This is not enough to even acknowledge his monolithic personality, an encomium is needed. He is the GOD!! I can just go on and on adulating him but still will be in the thirst of adjectives. I think no- body can ever replace his aura, his mannerism, his appeal, his phenomenon, his cynosure. All I wish is -I be the fly in the wall of his room to get the answer of my question: How can a person be this good?!!