Awards always give me the feeling that someone out there is reading our posts and even appreciating the ‘brilliant’ ideas that come in our mind. We thank A.b.R for reading our posts and appreciating them in the form of this nomination.
I always believe in the saying ‘ dream big to achieve big’.
Have you guys read any piece of writing on eternal love, unfinished endings of romance or tales of broken hearts by a teenager? Well, this post is not on a heartbreak. ( my heart is fine, thank you for asking)
I have seen a lot of kids ( yes, kids do not mean teenagers but people who haven’t even struck puberty yet) declare their lives and love for someone at such a young age and then cry over the loss of that particular relationship only to move on to another person in max a week.
You were like the wind
That blows an autumn night
Rattling leaves, flying by
Your subtle essence
Leaves a strong sensation in me
The more I think
More is the longing in me
Like autumn you come
Unexpectedly
like autumn you leave
Suddenly
And I am left Like the winter’s dawn
Frail and cold
I am really sorry that I am uploading this so late.
Now before you go any further, we would like you to note that Liebster award is not really an award but a sort of weird chain mail to promote new blogs.
So, here is how it works:
My friend asked me once
“Was there ever a girl
For who you were
Mad?
I said
“There was one,
She was like the rain
She came and she went
Watched over me
With her love and words
Yet she never stayed
She was like the needle
And I was her thread
Alas she was never
Mine to sew
And I was never her
To weave
I have always been fascinated by kites since I was a teeny tiny kid and saw my eldest brother trying to fly one on independence day. So it was no wonder that while procrastinating and seeing a sky full of kites I started philosophizing the entire concept of kites itself.
Ahh those were good old days, no fear and no responsibilities. Well the best part, according to me, was that we dreamt freely. Always living in our dream world. Never paying attention to others. Just imagine reliving those days again.
Stop this moment and think about the plans you made for your future self when you were no more than 4 years old. Things that you wanted to do, that you thought that you would do. What did you want to be while growing old? A pilot or an artist, some might even say a scientist (I just wanted to grow a mustache while growing up). Just thinking about those days brings a smile to my face.
You worked as hard as your friend, maybe even more, got a better ranking/ percentage but he was the one selected simply because he had a certificate with sc/st written on it, it hurts doesn’t it?
In the next 5 years I don’t think we will have an option called a general category because our country has such a great reservation system to help the “needy” to stand on their feet. Our constitution reads that everyone is equal and should be given equal rights but today being a normal Indian guy is probably the most disadvantaged person you can be when it comes to college admissions. I don’t think having reservation is wrong, but having reservation for the stupid lot of the society is wrong. It is like officially declaring that so and so caste, community, religion or gender is born without a brain and thus would need special quota to survive in this world.
Pyaar ki sabse badi mushkil hai ki
Pta nhi chalta kab kisse ho Jaye
Hamne toh haath badaya tha dosti ka
Pta nhi chala kab dil de baithe
Chal rha tha iss safar par akela mein
Jab tak tum na mile
Thi na koi manzil na koi rah
Bas samajh lo tumhe hi tha talaash rha
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