एक बार फिर घर जाने को जी चाहता है। उन्ही नन्हे हाथों से रेत के टीले बनाने को जी चाहता है वही बेमतलब की कलाकारी दीवारों पर करके, उसे देखकर खुशी से झूम जाने को जी चाहता है। एक बार फिर माँ के पास जाने को जी चाहता है। माँ के साथ बैठकर खिल खिलाने को जी चाहता है। घर-घर खेलकर माँ बन जाने को जी चाहता है। माँ को…
Unofficially yours is a tale that speaks about perfection of relationship in its own imperfection. It narrates a tale how two strangers walked together to reach one common destination.
Believe me longing is the worst feeling one can ever have and nothing feels greater than furnishing someone’s life with happiness. A tale that enlighten one of the most sensitive topic.
Many a times we ignore things because they don’t seems important to us at that instant but later we realize how different the scenario would have been if we would have acted. It was one of those winter night when me and my friend were returning back from office. The clock was indicating twenty past twelve and the bright white moon was lost somewhere in those big gloomy clouds. Fog…
He’s called weak if he reveals his emotion and hardliner if he don’t . He’s labeled as kiddo if he don’t drink and a cheap drunkard if he does. He’s termed as conservative if he follows tradition and culture and careless if he promotes new beliefs. He’s titled as slave if he listen and obeys a woman and an abuser if adhere to his own thoughts. He’s called impotent if he gets thrashed by a woman and cruel if he see eye to eye. He’s never appreciated for what he really is; he’s never allowed to speak his heart out, he’s just forced to act according to the preset concept of the society, he’s always compelled to act strong and fake smile even if he isn’t. I’m not saying that life of women is easy, undoubtedly they perform numerous jobs and responsibilities but it would be completely biased to take into account only the privileges and snubbing the duties these men performs.
Being a teacher is a highest privilege and having a teacher is biggest blessing. A dedication to all the teachers for their priceless contribution in our life.
Our retarded society feels that a girl should come with a seal on her vagina in order to prove them her purity. But what they lack is that purity has nothing to do with virginity. Purity is totally about state of heart and nature of ones thought. So here is an attempt to make the society realize their mistake. Hope you'll love reading.
Our feet on carpet, their boots on ground; Our days are steady, their wavering around; Our nights blissful, their stressful; It's our life to live because it's theirs to give; The heroes should not be remain unsung because we can never imagine their plight; We grow stronger and bolder because theirs is the fight. A message to the soldier.
When god created this earth he was in dilemma. Dilemma was how he can love everyone equally?? How he can be with everyone?? So he created MOTHER. Mother to take care of us. To teach us. To transform us. She do every possible things for us. She sacrifices her dreams for ours. She comprises with her needs so that we can get everything. She is great. She is god. And this poem is a dedication to all the MOTHERS who adore their children a hell lot.
There’s always a person in your life that always supports you regardless of situation. Such people are hard to find. And I am blessed enough to have one such in my life. She is my sister, my advisor, my friend and above all a kind hearted woman. Numerous times I have offended her but still she love me like nothing has happened at all. And this poem is dedicated to her for being the shoulder in all my downs.