BRISH KI BUNDE aaj barish ki bundon se jhagda ho gya usne bhigoya aur main bachta reh gya maine kaha zara ruk ja mujhe zara jane de usne kaha-dharti pyasi hai mat rok mujhe, aaj barash jane de. Dil ne kaha aaj bheeg hi ja bujh jane de meri pyas kya pta aaj hi puri ho jae meri talash.... Itne me aawaz aayi aasma se Dil dar gya darawane sama se bundon ne kaha dar mat! dharti aasma se milne ko bekarar thi ye to bas aasma ke dil ki pukar thi. panchhiyon ne kaha chal mere sath anant gagan me mehsus kar le aazadi ke rang pedo ne kaha chal jhumte hain bundon ke sang phir kya tha.maine socha....
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Analyzing journey through the path of Life When i look around i find two type of paths. One is mostly traveled where people know what they are gonna get and the future and present effects are visible. second is where initially path seems unclear and thus people think that path is full of difficulties. In my past i was afraid to take the less traveled path, but now slowly and slowly i'm learning to take the path which seems to be difficult. One of few of them starts with following story. First day i waited for half an hour and finally an overcrowded bus came and i somehow managed to rush into the bus. But i was sandwiched between the herd of people . I thought that lets take it as a challenge. Next day same bus came...
Stay foolish………… Since I have entered into corporate world I have come across many people. Everyday large pools of employees coming in and going. I could see both types of employees: content as well as bewildered. Lots of bald faces moving around. Most scary thing for me is when I see the bald faces and I sometimes try to forward my thoughts into the future. I really get frightened when I see myself bald. I could see happy as well as sad faces. But one thing is for sure from my past experience that no one is truly happy. Everyone is having some issues and they keep on solving those issues .And in the meantime their hairs keep on leaving their head with e...
main to akela chala ja rha tha laharon ke sang par aap mile mil gayi jindagi me kayi rang.... ( dedicated to all my friends from SCB) maine poochha lehron se ki bta teri manzil kahan hai usne kaha mujhe parwah ni manzil ki mujhe to bas lamho ke sang behna hai.... maine kaha panchhiyon se le chal mujhe unmukt gagan me usne kaha manzilen aur bhi hai chaman me... maine kaha chand se tu bahot khubsurat hai.. usne kaha meri aks to teri hi surat hai....
THRILL OF LIFE Looking to the seashore, observing the stretches, clouds and water seems, embracing each other they stand and think as if they are actually meeting lost in the illusion but enjoying the vastness observing the grace dreaming of reaching but the more we go the faster they move few of them wants to go ahead few leave it to the destiny some don't care, some makes the way let me go into the vastness until the last breathe wipe so that i don't miss the thrill of life.
The Strange But interesting fact since my 10th almost every year i had new environment and friends and i happily embraced all the changes happening around me. From the first entrance into college to the joining of first job everything was new but interesting.one of my friends used to chant-"karwan baste gaye hundustan banta gya". Sometimes i find it applicable to me . I moved on and in the way i met new friends and tried to learn from them. Some of them gave the thoughts which still inspires me. I want to mention one interesting event. On the first day of joining i was also among the many new joiners. There i came across an interesting question. some of the guys asked about my college.I answered-"i'm from cusat, kochi" and they thought i'm from kerala and went on asking about few questions like- "do u know hindi". I couldn't control laughing and i went on saying "no". it was even more interesting when guys from ker...
FROM THE PAGES OF MY DIARY (part 1) It was a long journey through the vast stretches of India . I realized that i'm in south India when i reached Chennai. Luckily i found one friend with his guardian.Finally i could console myself thinking that at least i could have a friend to live together who talks like me, eats like me. I was not able to forget what my friend told me back at home. They made pranks that i can't come home even once a year. Meanwhile i looked outside window. It was evening time and i could see the hills and large stretches of coconut trees up to the vicinity. I was thinking about many things like what kind of peop...
A JOURNEY TO REMEMBER (part-3) Finally our train arrived . It had only 5 min stay , so we rushed towards the train on next platform. But i lagged behind . Rashmi screamed - " come on!". I was bit tired so i was going at turtle speed. somehow i managed to reach just an instant before the train was about to leave. Rashmi said (in high pitch)- "how week you are, i reached much before you , being a boy you should be faster than me. I couldn't reply . Train was overcrowded. she ,somehow, sat and i was still standing and looking at the mob. finally , her brother found my place with Rashmi. A was again serving like a bodyguard. Mama a...
A JOURNEY TO REMEMBER (part-2) Finally we reached restaurant. We sat together and decided about the menu. Me and mama choose the fish curry and they chose the chicken curry. Suddenly mama and rajeev went other side. now we were sitting opposite to each other. I was pretending that i was not looking her. Meanwhile the waiter served the food. Now i had two options, either continue to observe her charm or to get rid of hunger pain. I chose the second option. I went on eating . After some time when i resumed, she suddenly turned her face. This hide and seek was going on but still i was in dilemma that how to talk to her. I was done with my food. So, i left the table and she was still eating. I realized fact that why mostly girls go on die...
A JOURNEY TO REMEMBER ( part - 1) If you belong to a middle class family you have to bear two things critically, first is the responsibility of studies and second one is the responsibility towards family. I was also not an exception . I was sincere and committed to aspirations of parent. so, like other lakhs of students i was also an engineering aspirant. Sto...
a journey to remember
A JOURNEY TO REMEMBER INTRODUCTION This is a story of Sonu and Rashmi , two teenagers who accidently meet each other in the beautiful place durgapur and both have their first crush. It portraits how they experience something which is very new to them...in hindi we say "PEHLA NASHA PEHLA KHUMAR" ..... boy is from small town and he is bit shy and he tries to cope up with the situations and eventually they mingle with each other as if they knew each other for a long time..... this story continues through a journey by train.......and when the girl leaves then only the boy realizes that it was something new and he could not sleep for many days ...........and finally realizes that something comes in life as pulse and they are only moments of memories .... life goes on it never stops only ch...
I WOULD REMEMBER moving out of constrictions, looking for endless horizon then came the moments congregated with buddies known never realized ,how heart they conquer, you will be in memories, i would remember....... carouses of late nights the grape vines of gaffoor, the breeze of marine drive half way passing by kaloor, the blue sky of December, you will be in memories, i would remember....... soothing journey through greens, ...
dedicated to all buddies of CUSAT I WOULD REMEMBER moving out of constrictions, looking for endless horizon then came the moments congregated with buddies known never realized ,how heart they conquer, you will be in memories, i would remember....... carouses of late nights the grape vines of gaffoor, the breeze of marine drive half way passing by kaloor, the blue sky of December, you will be in memories, i would remember....... ( few lines from my new poem....hope u like it!)