Pulse

6:00 Am And that is my mother's cue. She shouts out our names in the still dark environment. No sun, no birds and no sound. Until 15 minutes later you could hear the birds and eventually there is light as the sun rises and we find our selves still attached to our beds refusing to give ear to her. Hardly 20 minutes left for the car to arrive and we haven't even brushed our teeth. Rush rises as one by one we shake each other off bed and line up in front of the bathroom. One manages to iron the uniform while I prepare breakfast, and next to the last of us would run around KT to get her ready;she being the last. We all would end up trying to get KT ready; While one manages her socks;the next manages her uniform and the third would make her finish her breakfast and in this rush the rest of us would be left with little or no time for ourselves. That's how we sisters used to go to school together.Those were the truly memorable days.With our bag packs filled to such an extent...

Hi. Need  an  intro? I'm Rutaba and you are?. . . . . . . very well :) welcome and thank you for dropping by. Question : Whats the story of the blog title "PULSE"? Answer : No matter how much i am tempted to give a deep philosophical reason, the only reason this blog is named "PULSE" is because my mother suggested it saying that : "Pulse is the very first symptom and sign of life...it indicates you are alive and that it gives hope" . Needless to say , I liked it. And now this baby blog is thus known as Pulse. Everyone meet baby Pulse. She says Hi :) Question : What can you expect here ? Answer : Almost anything.The horizon of my interests span is huge and so i like to discuss about anything my curious mind jumps off too. Since talking (too much that is) eats out a lot of brains i decided on to put out my thoughts in to words and VOILA! here it is . A blog . The perfect place to let my ideas out so that people (prior to the listening...