Life is not about waiting for the storms to pass ...
Its about learning to dance in the rain!!!
There are many things in life that will catch your eye
but only a few will catch your heart... Pursue those

This is my small effort to make you smile for a while...

Sunday, October 27, 2013

Beautiful flight of little angels....

Holding their tender hands, I walked on the grassy meadows. Million stories, countless pranks, infinite dreams, unfold as we walked hand in hand.  It seems bit of mystifying when I turn back to see that it is been more than 25yrs holding those hands, eventually those hands grew they got wisdom as well but  the grip has constantly become tighter and the bond has grown stronger. They are my sisters, my little angels whom I admit to be the only souls have come along with me this far. All the sweet laughter, all the naughty cries, all those cranky pranky childhood lingers sweetly in my mind to resonate the fact that my life has been wonderful and I am blessed to be loved by angels. 

And today a nostalgic morning shook me and woke me up from this dream and made me realize it’s time to let go and to see them make that wonderful flight. Yes it’s beautiful to see my angels fly high, it feels good to see them leave my hands to hold the hands of love of their life, but somewhere deep down inside a possessive big sister finds it difficult to let go. I am sure it’s just not me everybody at this moment reading this post remembers that prick of letting go their siblings. 

A gush of memories of those good times, beautiful smiles, tears of joy, moments of glory, warmth of hug, and all these years spent with my little angels is like a wonderful music which is now making me sway to the tunes of life. And with little abstinence I am now ready to see that flight as they become beautiful brides of worthy Prince charms. I know that the bond still continues and the fun times will be 100 folds but this little crib is only to portray the bond between siblings. I am sure everybody can relate to this melancholy of mine. I am not surprised if your eyes are moist remembering your darling sisters or daughters bid bye to start their new life.  

A sister is a gift to the heart, a friend to the spirit, a golden thread to the meaning of life. For having 3 beautiful gift here I am thanking the unseen heaven for sending such beautiful angels in my life, yet again blowing a kiss, hugging them tight, I wish my angels all the best for their beautiful beginning.

P.S: This post is made to wish my cousin Navya and my sister Ranjana on their wedding in the month of November. ;) And also to tell you all that what is keeping me busy!!!

Thursday, October 10, 2013

Life is like riding a bicycle


With this Thank you note it surely does not mean that I am gone, you will definitely find me around the corner.
My career started with this team and until now it has given me best of best experiences, learning and great friends in last 5 yrs. And you have been part of all my best moments here. Thank you for all your encouragement.
I believe life is like riding a bicycle so to keep my balance I must keep moving,
And so here I am moving ahead to a new profile starting from 15th OCT.
Not sure about my future there but definitely this past has been amazing in every aspect because of you.
Thanks again for being there and please feel free to reach out to me if you think I can help in any regard.
Be the same if I knock the doors again! -Ramya

Now it is a small professional change that I am going through where in nothing changes other than the team I am working for but even after this the emotional mayhem which I went through to say bye to my old teammates was strong enough to get me in tears. I was not sure whether its sadness of not seeing the regular faces again or the fear of new people with whom I will have to build my rapport is stinging me, but the pain did exist.

All these got me into thinking that how easily we take these professional relationships, we just think we see them every morning and forget them the moment we go home but the most important fact which we tend to forget is that these people make the significant share of our 24hrs. Accept it or not once out of Graduation, most of our joyous moment, Victories, friendships, fun and learning are with these people with whom we don’t have any connection other than professional. How funny the way of life!!!

So over the last few hours in my old cubicle, Life seems so blessed for having met so many wonderful people and for having spent some of the best times here. And riding on this bicycle called “Life”, moving ahead is inevitable to maintain balance. So there I smiled and bid my good bye to the old familiar faces.