All about holding hands: Thought
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Kalam
Don't spend the money you have earned on yourself. Don't think of having dressed in different fashionable attires. Don't think of having lived in aboard for your career benefits. Don't make relationship as your priority. Don't backstabb teachers who play roles in your life. Don't end up being frustated at your unsuccessful attempts. In quest of inspiration, I ended up having screams, after reading: Wings of Fire. Wings of Fire, an autobiography of the wildly great and widely honoured, Avul Pakir Jainulabdeen Abdul Kalam, better known as A. P. J. Abdul Kalam. I don't think I was wrong of having gone through this book in quest of some inspiration, the time when I wanted to collect up myself. Notwithstanding statements and statements, it failed to encourage me. As a child I always admired him and in that very stage wanted to follow him. Alas! It's only about words. In today's scenario how can one even think of being a man whose life itself is...
The sun within you
I like the sun that emanates by eliminating its external darkness from the flame burning bright within. And definitely not the sun that sets! Why do we wait for our stars to shine when the sun within us, is enough to bright up all?
Reflections
Every word that relates love, Every line that states happiness, Every paragraph that emphasizes someone special, Every book that engulfs togetherness; Then every shared memory reflects in my mind. And they say.... reading helps overcoming ignorance! (Laughs)
Independence or In Dependence
Today if I raise a question to myself: Am I happy on having a day, titled as 'Independence'? No, definitely not! It may sound a little strange. But why? Why should we celebrate this day? Simply because on 15th August, the Britishers left our India...! They left for us to make our government and rule. And that's it? What does the word independence mean? If I am not wrong, it means the state of being independent or the freedom from being dependent. By the way, are we really independent today to celebrate this day proudly and happily? I think it is simply a whirlpool. We all are dependent still. Dependent on our honourable, courageous and powerful 'Military Forces'. Yes! And no matter what, this dependence cannot be declared as independence! If I forget about being so literal with the title, it still doesn't satisfy. If I am told to consider this independence as freedom, I do believe it is the same for all. Same for every Indian. Then what about the military ...
Knot of Strength
Knot of Strength Finite, is what anything can be taught to you. Definite; is what everything you can teach yourself! . . . . . . . (Symbolizing 'rakhi' as 'knot of strength', with no further hidden meanings or intentions regarding the festival...!)
"Thought of Life?" "No.Taught by Life."
"Life is a theatre" , I was told, "We are the performers, so stay bold. Our acts will begin and soon will end, One with many roles, will be in blend. Some will be happy, for playing free, While some sad, for standing as tree! Being always better, is only your part; Without a thought of,when to depart, Because notwithstanding who is who; Destiny decides who will be you...!" Everything became difficult to understand, As nowhere was, my own dreamland! Though not the only one, suffering here, Mummering of the prayers, I could hear. But being behind was never my style, There it felt, compromise for a while. Wishing hard for my role to change; When virtues seemed, equally strange! "Genuinely not about, who were you, May the time come, to say thankyou. But only when, theatre gets housefull, With the audience, dressed colourful, When you perform, and people clap, No more away, from fortune's lap." All I could do was again and again...
Blind faith or Blind in faith....?
"Papa you please stay with me only ...!" "No my daughter.... I believe my son must have thought something better for me." It's not always hard to trust, at times not to trust is even harder...!!!
Thought of Life? No, Taught by Life. #part1
Thought of Life? No, Taught by Life . #part1 "Sometimes no matter how hard you try, Destiny will make you cry...!! Your Destiny What is the meaning of your life? Are you living the life of your dreams? Do you believe in luck? What is your inner dialogue like? Do we create our own fate or is it already written? What does it mean to be free to make your own choices? What has life taughy you?" #part2comingsoon
Little Me & Me
Those conversations with my elders often bring a smile on my face, those days of innocence hit me like a bliss, those incomplete lisp words mean to me more than the present completed ones. Looking at an old album, embodied with the photographs of your childhood keep on enlightening. A swashbuckler that clarifies what you were and what you have become! Being hypothetical, I even wonder, what if I ever get a chance to meet the 'little me'? A time shared by me with the little me together, where I can stand as well as see myself crawling. Amid the totally different atmosphere, I will be able to judge myself. That ‘little me’ with no maturity, no aim and no suspense; but with complete piousness, complete honesty and complete adornment. What would I say to the little me? Would I handover the list of life’s rules to be followed or gladly announce that ‘rules are meant to be broken’? Would I stop her from crying for small things or allow her to fully cry now, in order to be s...
The world wherein only you!
What if the world is yours and yours is the only existence? Will you not enjoy a complete freedom? Though a complete loneliness may surround you...!
Tearing Tears
"I don't want to grow up mummy..." Finally when will be our security able to vanish the insecurity within us? When a girl is not safe today; What for to save a girl child....? Yes! A million dollar issue to think on...!
Taken for Granted
"...One day we were laughing at our constant inside jokes and the next we weren’t prioritizing our friendship. I may not be the person whom you tell everything to or the one who understands you more,but that’s okay! I had my time and now someone else will be blessed with your togetherness. I am happy that we have shared sweet memories. But let us hope your next birthday we may celebrate together... Take care:) " Certain things that are granted to you, should not be taken for granted without reason...Because it's not everything that you can re-get; but simply regret...!
Dreams with Screams
Our personal life is so professional, we pay cost for each essential. Somewhere, the presence of the mind reminds the absence of the soul..!!!
Money Tree
Man and monkey, proven history, Monkey and tree, close relation; Tree and man, future scenario..??? Better...We don't have money tree yet..!!!
Still Waiting; Humbly...
There are always certain things for which a person lingers for. No matter till when, he still waits humbly for it. Still Waiting... Still waiting for my name to really mean, Still waiting to succeed from my broken glean. Still waiting to find my better whole, Still waiting to be judged by the soul. Still waiting to be the reason of someone's smile, Still waiting to understand the destiny's guile. Still waiting to be truly loved and cared, Still waiting to travel a path being shared. Still waiting to have no more of regrets, Still waiting to overcome my past threats. Still waiting to happily shed into tears, Still waiting to cope with all my fears. Still waiting to be blessed in rife, Still waiting to give a purpose to my life. Still waiting to give up all my hesitation, Still waiting to be an icon of my nation. Still waiting to fly high and high; Still waiting to be relieved from this sigh..!!!
Words of a Caged Bird
A beauty is never admired by ruining it's life. No matter if you built it golden, it would still remain a cage....!! Defining humanity by the 'Words of a Caged Bird'. When I was there, under your wings, You felt good, on seeing my swings. After being caged in the living room, I was left, with no reason to bloom. Well aware of the cost, they did pay, But "My life was lost", how could I say? When covered inside the fences of gold, I could realise, “My life was really sold”. Tell me to what extend could I whet? When seeing their faces, I sweat. Why for my life, would they bother; When they could kill their own brother. My wings seemed no more mine, Do tell me, how could I be fine? When, "I could fly", felt a lie, Would I be free, only when I die? Why did they sob, on being in solitude, While not sorry, for their ingratitude. They made their life, a never ending quest, But “Please let me go!” was my request. "Rest ...
Relations called Birds
Relations are like Birds in the palm... Holding tightly will result in loss... And by a loose hold it slips away...!!!
