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Freedom and Marrriage

Do you believe this sentence: Everybody is a freedom fighter? I am on the fence.Not everybody fights for freedom by birth or is it their genuine duty. But people say  one certainly becomes  freedom fighter just after the so called MARRIAGE. Since  i am still not married i really don't know the facts behind it but  I have heard so many people(may be some exceptions) frequently complaining about their life after the marriage.

I have no intention to play a blame game but the fact is just after the marriage you are tethered and suddenly a boundary is being  created. Every thing is set to limitations. For instance a wife certainly doubts if her husband comes very late or if he is with some gorgeous women not even thinking that she might be his coworker or childhood friend. Like wise the  husband's eye and ear certainly becomes active if he sees or hears her wife being involved in some awkward  activities.  If we  see a couple walking down the street who might have ever thought and…

FRIEND AND......

I never thought that i will get the chance to visit this site- the world's one of the seven wonders. i am not proud because i reached there but because i have got to interact with many good friends. I never realize the value of friendship till now. Yeah friends  are not merely being together. it is really more than being together, more than sharing the scheduled His and Hellos.It is more than mere sms through mobiles.
  It was not even a month that we reached to the institute. we are already late by about two months and by the time we reached here it was time for the mid semester break! for ten days. Shall we visit Taj-mahal? was the what my seniors suggested and before i realized, we were enjoying the beauties of tajmahal and other monuments like Agra Fort, and Fatiapur city where there is the resident of king Akbar- the great. i know those days are gone but memories shall never die.The moments like some vendors and  condors fooling us with fake statues to be taken as a gift,Auto …

INSPIRATION

Today is my third day after tiring and exhausting days of exams only to know that the results are no more than horrible! Fine its the way of life that there are no success without failure and no failure without success. failures are but lessons teaching us to open new window and new doors Never in my life i thought that college life and student life is different! This is a piece of my view: NEVER POSTPONE SOMETHING TO THE LATER PART OF YOUR LIFE, BECAUSE THE LATER PART OF YOUR LIFE IS GOING TO BE MORE CHALLENGING THAN THE PRESENT. BETTER RACE WITH THE TIME AND NEVER REGRET IN THE LATER PART OF YOUR LIFE.........some how i have completed my first year of my professional course and i don't know what i really learned from this long 360 days. but i am firmly faithful because i know there are always someone who is looking beyond us from somewhere and closely judging us.what am i going to do now? Just relax because all is doing to be well and fine......... just keep up my own status....…

The enigmatic life

Is life ruled by silent hands of chance? Or by powerful fist of choice? Spare a little leisure to make a glance That unbalanced ups and downs Gain and success being ruled by failure Special moments blurred and spoiled by regrets well tendered plans pressed by pressure And hearty heart hunted by hungry hurt yet life is so lively with only lessons Wounds are warranted to turn wisdom While stumbling blocks are stepping stones Only struggles bring strength and freedom This is but a tapestry of life As you life a day you live the life

The bitter betrayal

It was best of days we spent together Environment was so serene, calm and clear Birds did chirpined their melodies song It was all fine and nothing wrong Presence itself was so lively and enchanting Words of our conversation was echoing And the days and nights were so short For she was aside with for any sort But when all was said and done She bid a big farewell and left me all alone
I wasn’t aware of my big blunder Only when her kinds words turned thunder Warm breathing into howling storm And tears of joy an uncontrollable deluge All the oaths was but of only lip And the actions were but an act of creep Yet even if blood dry and bones crumble I will never forget that trouble