Started on a new journey called college Was stranded like a drop of dew Lost in the shadows of the crowd But then there were you Ambiance was alien, and so were the ceilings Lost in the faces so new, Held my breath and felt that warmth Just a shadow as I looked upon, And then there were you Summer passed by, splashing came the rain, Time stood still as I gazed from the pane …
Feeling sad or left out? Is depression your new best friend? Don’t worry, you’re not the only one feeling so! Having the feeling of despair or ending this life are the two most common thoughts a sad soul has. Read the next few lines very carefully– “You are one of a kind, why would you waste this life being sad or grumpy? Live it, go out, have fun. Now is the time to live!!”
So after making plans for a really loooooooong time, I finally did it, went on the amazing trip to Jaipur with my partner in crime, my not so little brother! We covered the whole of Jaipur in less than 48 hours (excluding the travel time from Delhi to Jaipur and back). Here’s our “unplanned” itinerary of the two day trip to the pink city:
Never thought time could be unceasing Never thought that wait could be forever Feels like the watch has stopped ticking Will there be a tomorrow or never? Blokes say time flies by With a blink of an eye Ask me what it means When every second I pry Feels like forever when the last time I danced Feels like never have I glanced At the sun glitter over the ocean or never have felt the …
The day shines bright, brings the whole new light The sun rays entwined, like the diamonds shine What’s this day hoards for us? Let’s just make wild guesses Is it some pretty face or just some fabulous dresses? With each day passing, I grow everyday Is it just my age or my mental say? Life’s full of surprises, whether good or bad But nothing is so sturdy to make you sad You live only once …
Why do people like watching India-Pakistan match? Is it because of the sportsman spirit in them or is it because they want to let the other country down?
India is a land of diverse religions and multitude of seasons that boasts of its unceasing hospitality for anyone and everyone. This is the birthplace of Lord Krishna and the work place of multilingual folks, who proudly claim themselves to be the part of the world’s largest democracy.
A writer’s journey is eternal, it’s endless and reaches no destined shores. She has to move on from one land to another (in terms of writing). From writing fiction to biographies or stories to satires, a writer lives on forever in disguise of her work, through her creations presented as a gift to the society. No matter whether a writer portrays negative values or positive convictions, she will always be admired and resented simultaneously for her work.
Why are they left behind? Why do we ‘want’ them to be inferior to us? Is it because they couldn’t acquire higher studies or is it because they cannot speak English? What is it about them that we entitle their ‘category’ as ‘bhaiya’?
No matter how well off a person is or have many apparent headcounts by side, there certainly comes a point in time, wherein an individual feels emotionally bankrupt. Regardless of the baggage full of love that one have had accumulated from dear ones, suddenly the world seems to have gone upside down and then the words mean nothing, when actions involuntarily contradict.