Welcome to la la land !!! ~ Trupti $

State of mind totallyyyyy characterized by unrealistic expectations / lack of seriousness..lol…You can use and copy my ideas, but you need to inform me and also credit my site and add a link of my blog if you want to share any information.

Omg.. my last post was 2012.. :-O July 17, 2015

Filed under: Personal :) — Trupti Shah @ 1:10 pm

Hmmm… Have been so disconnected with blogging mayb bec I started concentrating on my personal journal… seems ages I have written something that will be read by you..
Need to get back to blogging… 🙂

# will be back with a bang for sure


Its Our Studio!!! July 4, 2012

Filed under: Personal :) — Trupti Shah @ 7:34 am

I have always fallen in love with funky products to gift or buy… because that’s something you rarely get to see and very few people have them… Either because they dunno what to buy {& end up giving standard gifts/own normal stuff} or Because they dunno where to buy it from. I guess that’s the case with all of us. Getting through the right quality products is quite a task always!

But~ A few days back Twitter made me come across a site where I found a lot of options & could buy all possible things you can’t even imagine..

20120704-130826.jpgOne click I had found the site that empowers you through their products which are oozing with creativity…

Its Our Studio was established in 2011 by Samir Virani… with one simple goal – making lives simpler with their innovative products, and to leave us all with a smile.  At Its our studio they strive to find and add a range of quality driven, innovative products. The products are sourced from across the globe, and each addition goes through a quality check and market study. Every product is unique, handpicked and therefore a design enthusiast’s delight.

They have a wide range of awesome funky products to choose from!

Itsourstudio” has in literal language taken a step to make life simpler…Products related to your Lifestyle, Outdoors, Party, Moulds, Gadgets & Accessories…It is one store for all possible products…

Here I share a screen shot of a few products from my Wish-List…. 😀


I know its difficult to believe it… But you can check it out yourself: https://itsourstudio.com

You can even follow them on twitter @itsourstudio

God Bless  🙂


PS :::::::::: Confession ::::::: With every product I came across I  believed even more with their punch line…. “See it, Love it & Want it”……And thats simply what I experienced on this site..!


Horse-drawn carriages, the “Aan,Baan & Shaan” of Mumbai!!! July 3, 2012

Filed under: Personal :) — Trupti Shah @ 8:05 am

Horse carriages were & are always gonna remain the “Aan,Baan & Shaan” of Mumbai…Whether it being the people of Mumbai or visitors to this wonderful city everyone at some point of time have enjoyed the horse ride on Marine drive sea face or Gateway Of India…Feeling the breeze across your face, Kids on your laps or balloons in your hand and camera flashing for photographs….Smiling away as you enjoy every bit of it!

Sounds like a bollywood scene……This was the beautiful side of the story…

but there is an EVIL-SIDE too… which we all prefer to ignore..may b because we show ourselves being too busy earning a living…. But I wanna try giving you a rough imagine…….and asking a few questions…..

Have seen a lot of horses badly tied up & then falling off ahead of the cart with all the ropes holding him & the horse floating half in the air with no way to defend itself or get up or save itself from the fall….at nariman point that site happens once in a few weeks at least.
It bring a scream out of us & When u see such things u feel such a pinch within .. that humans can harm anyone for their convenience 😦

Instead of using their own hands to work…they choose to burden an animal with a carriage & on top of it nail them with weight of 6/7  full-grown adults & then hit them to make them move or run….WOW….thats so human…..! Proud of the human race…!

I agree horse rides are a lot of fun… bt do people who own the cart or YOU, who sit on those carts even think once what is that poor animal going through 😦

The thought brought a shame to me….. And

I signed in the petition to BAN HORSE DRAWN CARRIAGES IN MUMBAI….just click the link & support it!

 Wil take only 5 minutes of your day…….can u give that much for a LIFE!



PS :::::::::::: Derby should equally be banned!!! No matter how nicely they are maintained… It’s yet cruelty & injustice towards animals…!!!

Peta India care to raise a voice????????



Filed under: Sharing Blogs !!! — Trupti Shah @ 7:04 am

My mother used to ask me what is the most important part of the body and through the years I would take a guess at what I thought was the correct answer. When I was younger I thought sound was very important to us as humans so I said my ears mommy. She said “No, many people are deaf. But you keep thinking about it and I will ask you again soon.”

Several years passed before she asked me again. Since my last attempt I contemplated a correct answer. So I told her “Mommy, sight is very important to everybody, so it must be our eyes.” She looked at me and told me that I was learning fast but the answer is not correct because there are many people who are blind.

Stumped again I continued my quest for knowledge and over the years she asked me a couple more times and always the same answer “No. But you are getting smarter every year my young child.”

Then last year my Grandpa died. Everybody was hurt. Everybody was crying. Even my father cried. I remember that especially because it is only the second time I saw him cry. My Mom looked at me when it was our turn to say
our final good-bye to Grandpa. She asked me “Do you know the most important body part yet my son?” And I was shocked she asked me this now. I always thought this was a game between her and me. She saw the confusion on my face and told me “This question is very important. It shows that you have really lived in your life. For every body part you gave me in the past I have told you that it was wrong and given you an example why. But today is the day you need to learn this important lesson.”

She looked down at me like only a mother can. I saw her eyes well up with tears. She said, “Son the most important body part is your shoulder.” Was it because it held up my head? She replied, “No, because it can hold the head of a friend or loved one when they cry. Everybody needs a shoulder to cry on sometime in life my son. I only hope that you have enough love and friends that you will always have a shoulder to cry on when you need it.” Then and there I knew the most important body part was not selfish, it was sympathetic to the pain of OTHERS.

You are a friend and whenever you want you can cry on my shoulder!!!


I ASKED, HE GAVE :) October 13, 2011

Filed under: Sharing Blogs !!! — Trupti Shah @ 8:32 pm

I asked for Strength…..And God gave me Difficulties to make me strong.

I asked for Wisdom…….And God gave me Problems to solve.

I asked for Prosperity…And God gave me a Brain and Brawn to work.

I asked for Courage……And God gave me Danger to overcome.

I asked for Love………And God gave me Troubled people to help.

I asked for Favors…….And God gave me Opportunities.

I received nothing I wanted. I received everything I needed.



Roger Overweg



Filed under: Sharing Blogs !!! — Trupti Shah @ 8:30 pm

He is the First and Last, the Beginning and the End!
He is the keeper of Creation and the Creator of all!
He is the Architect of the universe and the Manager of all times.
He always was, He always is, and He always will be…
Unmoved, Unchanged, Undefeated, and never Undone!

He was bruised and brought healing!
He was pierced and eased pain!
He was persecuted and brought freedom!
He was dead and brought life!
He is risen and brings power!
He reigns and brings Peace!

The world can’t understand him,
The armies can’t defeat Him,
The schools can’t explain Him,
and The leaders can’t ignore Him.

Herod couldn’t kill Him,
The Pharisees couldn’t confuse Him,
and The people couldn’t hold Him!

Nero couldn’t crush Him,
Hitler couldn’t silence Him,
The New Age can’t replace Him,
and Donahue can’t explain Him away!

He is light, love, longevity, and Lord.
He is goodness, Kindness, Gentleness, and God.

He is Holy, Righteous, mighty, powerful, and pure.
His ways are right, His word is eternal,
His will is unchanging, and His mind is on me.

He is my Redeemer, He is my Savior,
He is my guide, and He is my peace!
He is my Joy, He is my comfort,
He is my Lord, and He rules my life!

I serve Him because His bond is love,
His burden is light, and His goal for me is abundant life.
I follow Him because He is the wisdom of the wise,
the power of the powerful, the ancient of days,
the ruler of rulers, the leader of leaders,
the overseer of the overcomers, and the sovereign Lord
of all that was and is and is to come.

And if that seems impressive to you, try this for size.
His goal is a relationship with ME!
He will never leave me, never forsake me,
Never mislead me, never forget me, never overlook me,
and never cancel my appointment in His appointment book!

When I fall, He lifts me up!
When I fail, He forgives!
When I am weak, He is strong!
When I am lost, He is the way!
When I am afraid, He is my courage!
When I stumble, He steadies me!
When I am hurt, He heals me!
When I am broken, He mends me!
When I am blind, He leads me!
When I am hungry, He feeds me!
When I face trials, He is with me!
When I face persecution, He shields me!
When I face problems, He comforts me!
When I face loss, He provides for me!
When I’ll  face Death, He will carry me Home!

He is everything for everybody, everywhere,every time, and every way.

He is God,
He is faithful.
I am His, and He is mine!

My Father in heaven can whip the father
of this world. So, if you’re wondering why I
feel so secure, understand this…

He said it and that settles it.
God is in control,
I am on His side, and that means all is well with my soul.

Everyday is a blessing for GOD Is!

– Rover Overweg



Filed under: Sharing Blogs !!! — Trupti Shah @ 8:18 pm

There was a couple who used to go to England to shop in the beautiful stores. They both liked antiques and pottery and especially teacups. This was their twenty-fifth wedding anniversary.

One day in this beautiful shop they saw a beautiful teacup. They said, “May we see that? We’ve never seen one quiet so beautiful.” As the lady handed it to them, suddenly the teacup spoke, “You don’t understand,” it said, “I haven’t always been a teacup.”

“There was a time when I was red and I was clay. My master took me and rolled me and patted me over and over and I yelled out, ‘Let me alone,’ but he only smiled, ‘Not yet.’

“Then I was placed on a spinning wheel,” the teacup said, “and suddenly I was spun around and around and around. ‘Stop it! I’m getting dizzy!’ I screamed. But the master only nodded and said, ‘Not yet.’

“Then he put me in the oven. I never felt such heat. I wondered why he wanted to burn me, and I yelled and knocked at the door. I could see him through the opening and I could read his lips, as he shook his head, ‘Not yet!’

“Finally the door opened, he put me on the shelf, and I began to cool. ‘There that’s better,’ I said. And he brushed and painted me all over. The fumes were horrible; I thought I would gag. ‘Stop it, stop it!’ I cried. He only nodded, ‘Not yet.’

“Then suddenly he put me back into the oven, not like the first one. This was twice as hot and I knew I would suffocate. I begged. I pleaded, I screamed. I cried. All the time I could see him through the opening nodding his head saying, ‘Not yet!’

“Then I knew there wasn’t any hope. I would never make it. I was ready to give up. But the door opened and he took me out and placed me on the shelf.

One hour later he handed me a mirror and said, ‘Look at yourself.’ And I did. I said, ‘That’s not me; that couldn’t be me. It’s beautiful. I’m beautiful.’

“‘I want you to remember, then,’ he said, ‘I know it hurts to be rolled and patted, but if I had left you alone, you’d have dried up. I know it made you dizzy to spin around on the wheel, but if I had stopped, you would have crumbled. I knew it was hot and disagreeable in the oven, but if I hadn’t put you there, you would have cracked.

“‘I know the fumes were bad when I brushed and painted you all over, but if I hadn’t done that, you never would have hardened; you would not have had any color in your life. And if I hadn’t put you back in the second oven, you wouldn’t survive for very long because the hardness would not have held. “‘Now you are a finished product. You are what I had in mind when I first began you.’”

Jeremiah 18:6 “O house of Israel, can I not do with you as this potter does?” declares the LORD. “Like clay in the hand of the potter, so are you in my hand, O house of Israel.”

– Roger Overweg


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