Wednesday, April 21, 2010

You....

Your quietness is not bearable. Your talks cherish my life.

Your silence kills me. Your noise feels like mine.

Your fights with me are welcomed. Your love for me is for a lifetime.

Don't resent me. Keep me in your memories.

Coz you define my life!

The Tussell

Ppl say you don't understand. But i just don't find logic in their talks sometimes, maybe coz i'm the uneducated one.
They say, life is not so easy. So wats so hard about life? Its just a path which you have to travell... The untrodden one!
They say, you have to live by the rules. But are we born and do we die by the rules?
They say, you are a girl, compromise is your fate! Wrong! I'm a girl and i'm born to rule!
They say you are yet a novice. I ask Weren't you a novice too?
They say i talk the unthinkable. How do you differentiate between the thinkable and the unthinkable?
They say i've the wrong attitude of looking at life. I don't understand wats attitude. And i look at life the way it shows me.
They say, the society won't agree with you. Do i need the society's agreement to do wat i'm doing.

Do hell with the ppl, do hell with the society.
My heart says i'm right and i know i'm right.

"Two roads diverged into the woods and i choose the path less travelled by."

Is Education for BREAD and BUTTER alone?

A girl in Delhi weighed down with PhD's collapsed from strain. The Doc said: 'Its plain, you are killing yourself with degrees.'

Educationist will tell you, A good education is needed. So you end up getting the Masters degree. By this time, things change so much that the country resembles the LPG cylinder- Liberalisation, Privatisation and Globalisation. So you go ahead and finish up with the Doctrate. You finally apply for the job with confidence. After a long wait, you get the reply- 'You are too old for this job. We are looking for younger blood.'
Education is a hoax by which wat is in the teacher's books gets into the student's books without passing the heads of either. We become educated and impart education with one purpose. For the one getting it, the purpose is to earn in plenty for a luxurious and comfortable life and for the one giving it is also the same. Thats why its said: " They know enough, who know how to earn."
the process of education beings with birth and continues through life. All that we experience serves as a form of education. The goal of education is the development of individual's capacity to be happy, successful and productive members of the society.
But the concept of today's education revolves around only one object of earning bread and butter. We actually don't understand that:
'Money will buy you bed but not sleep, books but not brains, food but no appetite, medicine but no health, luxury but no culture, sex but not love.'
It is for this reason that despite having all the competitive man and brain power, India still remains a developing country! Its the result of our greed that we have inculcated the evils of corruption, bribery, poverty, unemployment and the list never ends.
The world's future is in our hands and it depends on us how to lead the future so that the world may become a happy and better place to reside.

GRADES MEAN NOTHING IN THE REAL WORLD,
UNLESS OFCOURSE YOU ARE TALKING EGGS.
SO PLEASE REALISE THE TRAITS THAT COUNT,
CREATIVITY, STYLE, MOTIVATION AND THOUGHT.

Just don't forget- "An education that confines itself to impart knowledge is no education."

Sunday, March 28, 2010

The diary of AN UNBORN BABAY!

1st May: Today my mum and dad showed how much they love each other. They slept together and my life began!

15th May: My blood circulatioon system is begining now.

19th May: My mouth began to develop.

21st May: My heart has begun to beat.

22nd May: For some reason, my mum is worried coz I'm inside!

28th May: My hands and feet have started growing.

8th June: Little fingers are popping out from the ends of ma hands.

15th June: My mum felt that I'm moving inside. I'm so happy.

20th June: Now I know that I m going to be a gal.

24th June: Organs inside me have started growing.

6th July: My hair has started to grow. I hope it grows straight!

8th July: My eyes are ready for use. But both still shut.

19th July: My heart is really beating now. M really growing.I can't wait to see the outside world. I'm wondering their might be some guy God sent, made for me...

20th May: Oops, Today my mum killed me. I'm no more alive, thrown in the dustbin.
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U R LUCKY IT DIDN'T HAPPEN TO YOU. AREN'T U?

Missing YOU Badly

Im missing you badly

but whatelse can i do

if i thought of you suddenly

and remember how you fix my

heart from breaking in two..


Im getting used to it

but the fact is

it’s hard to adjust with it

so, i just thought that at ease.


I know your’e always there

and always by my side

but how will i know if your’e not here?

and if you’re not on the other side?


I m afraid to loose you

because in you i found a place

a place where i can do

all the stuff that a friend

like you could only see


so, if your’e leaving me to

pls take my emo with you

cause i dont wanna feel my heart

to be torn in two

when it’s just all because of you.....