Friday, October 10, 2008

My First Post

I have no clue why I got the idea of creating a blog at 2.30 am.... My husband is sound asleep next to me. By the way, I understood the real meaning of "SOUND ASLEEP" only after marriage, "SOUND" is nothing but a sophisticated way of saying SNORE.... Well, he is my inspiration of creating this blog.... I have been thinking about creating a blog for quite some time, but always felt that I will never get time for that, but looks like hereafter I might find time at such odd hours of the day….

My blog name “Can you hear the Angels Sing?” is the first name which clicked to me as soon as I decided about creating a blog… I picked this name based on the book titled “To Hear the Angels Sing” by Dorothy McLean. Few years back (when I was in High School) I found this book in my granny’s home, I took it to my home to read, but never bothered to read it thinking it would be very boring. After slogging with all the academic related books for almost a decade I finally took up a job in Bangalore, and travelling to work for almost 15 kms in Bangalore is not a joke. That’s when I came to a stage of reading anything and everything in the bus just to kill the over killing traffic in Bangalore. And that’s how I started reading this book. I can say this book is very much related to spirituality, once you read this book you will start loving nature more than anything, and you will be filled with positive thoughts and you will be extremely optimistic about everything in life, and I truly believe this positive approach in life has got me this beautiful life and such a wonderful person in my life…. I don’t know whatever I start it finally ends up with my husband :D

I’ve been completely on rest for the past two weeks, ‘cos of a small leg injury. Probably I should’ve started blogging then…. Well, I am still having the pain, not able to sleep and I just need to divert on something so that I don’t realize the pain, and looks like the best way for now is blogging….

Nothing seems to be right from morning for both of us, we went for an engagement; got completely confused with the area, and reached the place after few hours… on our way back some moron, came and hit our car from behind… looks like we have to shell out few more thousands to fix it…. And S (that’s the first letter of my husband’s name) had to pay 1000 Rs fine on his way back from office. He went to drop his colleagues and got into some No Entry road without knowing…. Sometimes, I feel we should avoid doing all this…. In fact, I was very much against going for this function, but I didn’t have a proper reason why I didn't want to go; I didn’t feel really nice about going….

This might sound superstitious but whenever I believed in something it definitely had happened…. I wanted to get married in the age of 25, just a month before turning 26, I wanted to work at least for 2 years before marriage, and I always had a fascination for the date December 28, 2007. After my Post Graduation everytime I meet my friends or relatives their first question would be when is your marriage and for fun I always used to say “It’s on 28th December 2007, but I have not found the guy yet”. Believe it or not, I got married on 28th December, 2007. There are lots of other incidents which always reinforced my belief…. My dad always tells me, you somehow manage to get what you want, probably ‘cos I have such loving family who fulfill all my wishes or it might be ‘cos of unconventional belief or both…

This is my first post and I don’t know if this is the right way to end this….