Tuesday, June 26, 2007

lifes a Tragedy or is it Beautiful

Well really dont know how to define love everyone says lifes beautiful but is it really tat beautiful..being optimistic is gud but not facing realities with the excuse of being optimistic is dumb..when leaving school i really was so optimistic so happy tat soon i would step into a real world but if the real world is such tat people haven forgotten the meaning of humanity..people r highly selfish...people r with u till ur happy and then wen ur sad tey change company...and tat too those people u call FRIENDS.....
i guess lifes full of ups and downs and ii guess if there where only gud things in life maybe life wont be so challenging but i guess people really need to change there attitude just becoz everyone throws rubbish on the road and just becoz everyone else spits on the road doesnt mean u start off too instead we need people who would go and pick up tat rubbish and stop people from spitting on the road ... a world would be so much better if people really cooperated if tey had the courtsy of stopping to help get a person medical aid instead of for standing there and watching the show..if people didnt use u instead were thankful for all you did for them ... why do u love only those people who r ur own why not those who r as such humans why not take two minutes to stop by and take a person to the hospital u would do tat if tat person was ur own son daughter father mother etc ...it is such a pity tat god gave u a heart but forgot to tell you wat feelings are ,forgot to tell u wat its like losing someone u love heartedly,forgot to tell you wat it feels like when u trust someone with ur heart and soul and tat same person talks behind ur back well i guess with so many things life sure doesnt seem beautiful..no doubt the world was created beautifully but its the people who r ruining it ... everyone here talks about attitude ...thinks they r classy but hello doesnt everyone think the same... doesnt everyone show there so called attitude but how r u different from others?think over it u r all the same ..u too have broken someones trust ..u too have betrayed someone... u too have been a witness to all that has happnedned in your city but never raised a voice to it....wwhy ? what happened to ur am not scared attitude..huh its just all fake
if you really wanna be unique common get up ,awaken coz ur country calls for u ,nature calls for u nature has done its duty and is still doing it but now its ur turn wake up fight or the hard right against the easy wrong,dont take shortcuts to sucess work hard ... dont close ur eyes towards evil.....
AWaKEN BEFORE ITS TOO LATE MAKE AN EFFORT MAKE LIFE REALLY BEAUTIFUL BE DIFFERENT , BE UNIQUE

Friday, June 15, 2007

paradise

I guess its a really tuff thing to give tis post a title but anyways its just a post done to refresh my memories my memories of a paradise where life seemed so much like that of a fairly tale , a paradise which we left and of which we have only memories...i guess its easy to guess out school my school The DAly College Indore... the early morning that we used hate never knew we would once want all that to return ...the teachers about whom so much was said never realised they would mean so much to us at one point of life.... the pranks the cheering the geering everything is missed so much ...never thought world outside DC was so different so much like a tragic story where words like trust faith friendship humanity meant practically nothing and all people thought was how to get there job done by hook or by crook....even if it meant playing around with peoples feelings....its truth that until u dont get hit by the realities u never seem to understand the real world....once all tis meant nothn it all seemed ridiculous and our world revolved around friends ,sports,teachers,pranks,cheering,geering,early morning assemblies,boring leactures,sleepy eyes but now the importance the beauty of tat life comes bbefore us .... never thought would be so difficult to get used to the reality of life after 12 beautiful yrs in DC ..... i guess there arent words to express how much i tresure my school,the time spent there the friends i had , not a day goes without thinking about the amount i used to grumble abt things at school like the early line ups,the long school hours,the 8 lectures in a day , the uniform of which everything i miss now ...really wish someone pinched me and i would wake up to find the same people the same teachers shouting for sleepin in class but then life moves on doesnt it ..i guess am just very grateful to my parents tat i got to go to DC and to all those people who have made a difference in my life from my teachers to my friends......i guess i can never stop writing about my school the late evening functions ,the yummy samosas,the teachers day celebrations,the football grounds,the busy people ,....practically like a smaller world in a larger one....not to forget the cultural feast the most awaitied cultural feast the speciality of the doon guyz for the gurlz and the mayo and rkc gurls for the guyz..... the mixing of so many students the cultural events the excitement on winning and not to forget the yummy food of the DC mess ..... there really isnt an end to the amount i can write but i guess am at a loss of words ..... so tats all for now just the way i started my life at DC the same way am starting my blog with a post of my paradise