Monday, August 8, 2011

Thank You For Using Clean Language..!!

I met so many Indians in Canada and it's been a pleasure to meet them. After living here for more than a month i realized that Indians who are living out of India are far more cultured and,more family oriented than those in India. As parents they are doing a great job in foreign atmosphere. Their kids never use foul language in front of their parents or in their Facebook status because they value their culture and heritage more. Their parents are working hard to restore the Indian values in them and they respect them more.

After noticing these things here I felt ashamed that in India people use foul language so easily in their facebook status, in their blogs and they don't think even twice before blurting out such words thinking them to be a sign of modernity...

If people can use such words before their parents, then probably it must have been running in the family and that might make them eligible to throw the dirt everywhere they go...

Infact I have no clue what amir khan tried to prove in "Delly Belly" by promoting such vulgar language. If that's the last remnant of reality that needed showing on Big Screen,that too from such an acclaimed actor/ director.


Excuse me people! I guess you are showing what u are. U r not at all modern and you are just spoiling your parents names. Grow up! 'F' word is not so cool. Please respect the Indian culture and make ur family proud. There are better things to say than using such foul language.

Monday, April 18, 2011

Happy Birthday Bhai Paa. Love you so much.


In the summer of April,1980 a boy born in the Parashar family on 19th of April. A cute little boy,named Vaibhav. He was too naughty and active as a kid. Loved to play cricket and loved acting. He was a star amongst his friend and favorite too coz of his great sense of humor.
His mom always wanted him to be a cricketer and dad wanted him to be either cricketer or actor.
He useD to go for his cricket training at national stadium. He has always been a good learner and listener. He joined Little art group to show his acting talent and did really good there. Later in the summer of 2004 he saw an ad in a newspaper of "Shiamak Davar's Institute For The Performing Arts",he asked his dad to enroll him for it. First dad denied but as he knew that he is a good in dance since childhood he enrolled him for the classes. And from that day,his life changed in a better way. He becAme a part of SDIPA and he simply adores Shiamak . SDIPA is just like a family to him. And mom and dad are happy to see him happy there as he is fulfilling his dream. He is a great Brother and my best friend. He listens to us and guides us to be better people and the do right thing. We used to fight a lot when we were kids,we still do but we love each other a lot more now. He is my idol. He is a person I feel better after talking to when I feel low or upset. He is best and my favorite companion. He enjoys what he does,and does what makes everyone Happy. Hey Vaibhav Bhaiya.. We all love u sooo much. And we r lucky to have u. Happy Birthday and may god bless u with the best in life. Have a wonderful day and enjoy life to the fullest. Thank u for always guiding me. :* :* :*

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

The bond that links your true family is not one of blood, but of respect and joy in each other's life.

We all have something special in life. Someone with whom we love to talk,love to have fun and love to share and someone we respect. For me its my brothers n sisters. They all are just simply awesome. We don't need any topic to talk we just talk on random things. From history of India to History of our family. From my dreams to their dreams From pulling each other leg to wonderful maggie parties. We just love to spend time together and for that we don't need a occasion. Whenever we r together its not less than a occasion. We laugh,like its been ages we met and laugh. Everytime we meet,we talk about our childhood memories and cherish each and every moment.
Last night was awesome,we spoke and discussed so many things and laughed like mad. We didn't sleep the whole night and till now we r just in that world. Laughing,making fun and enjoying this time of togetherness. I am blessed I have them. Thank u god :)

Friday, April 8, 2011

Yeh Dilli hai Mere Yaar, Bus Ishq Mohabbat... PYAAR.. :)



Delhi a place where I spend 24years of my life. Where I learned how to walk,how to talk,how to play,how to study,how to work,how to make friends.
Now I am shifted to Mumbai but I really miss Delhi. As I have my life's best memory here. I feel so attached. Whenever I come here I can feel the real happiness in me. I feel so energetic and so calm. I miss my friends,I miss the time I spend with my parents in my Delhi house. I have lots of memories in the lane of Karol. Bagh. Noone can beat it. Love u delhi. I am incomplete without you. Thanks for giving me so many beautiful memory and people in life. Love u. :)

My mom my best friend


Mom,maa,mimi.. She is my world. She is my best friend, the one who takes care of us (me n bhai and everyone in our family)and has a lot of patience. She is a gem of a person. She never gets angry. Vishnukanta Parashar,a lady who knows perfectly how to take care of her family. Her Husband,her children and her sisters,brothers everyone. She gives her best to the relationship and never expects anything in return. She is the most selfless person I've ever met. I love her like anything. She has always taught me to keep patience and to control my anger. I know many times I lose it but she keeps on trying because she wants me to be a better person. I never hide anything from her. She's the one who knows me the best. She is the one who I share with when I get upset and even When I am happy. If I hide also I know she can read my mind as she is my mother. I am a part of her :) Mom I love u sooo much. And blessed to be part of ur life. Thank u so much for everything. For bringing me up with so much love and made me what I am today. I will surely never let u down and I'll always always always there with u. Love u sooo much. Urs Saumya :):*

Dad u r my role model :)


Dad.. A man in everyone's life who is a role model for his children. He looks after his family and try his level best to keep them happy and comfortable in life. My dad is my role model too. His name is Rajender Narain Parashar. He did his best for us. He always guide us right. He always taught us that wherever u go make people smile and respect everyone equally no matter what. He is a strong person,no matter what he never showed us when he was sad or was not happy with any situation. He got sick, suffered from cancer but he never lost his will power. Everyday he prayed to god to help him fight with it. He never wanted to see us cry and he loved us so much. He is not in this world but I am sure he is very happy in Spirit World and guiding us and helping us to be better people from there but at times I do miss the time I spend with him,I miss his presence and I miss his teachings. Dad I promise I will be a better person and do best to keep bhai and mom and everyone happy and respect everyone from the eldest to the youngest. I'll never let u or mom down. I love u and will always do. Keep blessing us. We always need u. Ur lado :)

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Dad,Daddy,Papa.. :) :)

A father is a source of strength,
A teacher & a guide,
The one his family looks up to
With loving trust & pride. . .
A father is a helper
With a willing hand to lend,
A partner, an advisor,
And the finest kind of friend.

A Father means so many things...
A understanding heart,
A source of strength and of support
Right from the very start.
A constant readiness to help
In a kind and thoughtful way.
With encouragement and forgiveness
No matter what comes your way.
A special generosity and always affection, too
A Father means so many things
When he's a man like you...




What Are Fathers Made Of? - Paul Harvey
A father is a person that is forced to endure childbirth without an anaesthetic,
A father is a person that growls when he feels good...and laughs out loud when scared half to death,
A father never feels worthy of the worship in a child's eyes.
He's never quite the hero his daughter thinks, never quite the man his son believes him to be, and this worries him,
So he works too hard to try and smooth the rough places in the road for those of his own who will follow him.
A father is a person who gets angry when the first school grades aren't as good as he thinks they should be,
He scolds his son...though he knows it's the teacher's fault.
Fathers are persons that give daughters away to other men who aren't nearly good enough...so they can have grandchildren who are smarter than anybody's.
Fathers make bets with insurance companies about who'll live the longest.
One day they lose...and the bet's paid off to the part of them they leave behind.
I don't know where a father goes when he dies.
But I've an idea that after a good rest...he won't just sit on a cloud and wait for the girl he loved and the children she bore.
He'll be busy there, too...repairing the stairs...oiling the gates...improving the streets...smoothing the way.

You've taught me so much,
I've watched how you live -
how you chase after life,
You inspire me to greater things
Dad you are my inspiration.


I miss you Papa... I am lucky to have you.. I know u are always with us but still I miss ur presence. Miss the time we spend together. Miss You loads n loads...

I want to Hug u tight, i want to kiss u slight.
I want to be with u so that u can guide me right.. :) :)