IT ALL BEGINS WITH YOU

Walking on the road, chips in the hand, bottle in the other, teaching each-other.....is the common scene seen on the Indian roads. I mean a man is going with a chips packet in one hand and a plastic water bottle in another. Now another man spits on the ground and the man with chips shudders and shouts, " Is this your road you are not allowed to pollute it." when he says that we salute but at the other moment he throws the chips packet down and pollutes.......Now where did your GANDHIVADI go?????
Now lets see another example. ON the foreign roads take care rules are  followed, don't spit don't race or a fine you have to face, come to India spit, throw who is gonna stop, race, shout who is gonna say?
But that is wrong.....my uncle came from USA, his son ate kurkure and had the empty packet in his hands he roamed here and there asked people where is the dustbin i want to throw some litter and the answer came from everyone was the same, "The roads are dustbin, throw anywhere you like." or some people watched the boy with amusement as if he just spoke a joke. I was ashamed not of the boy but of my brothers and sisters. I am also writing, i am also teaching but after all I have the right because I am following.

FIRST WE HAD NO RIGHTS, THEN WE GOT EVERY RIGHT AND NOW NO ONE IS RIGHT!!!
दुनिया को बदलने बहुत लोग गए है,
पर सफल  तो वोह हुए है जो खुद बदले है। 

It is just like teaching but ot preaching. I am not telling you to save the world , dont pollute or don't fight, behave or teach you anything about manners I am just telling you-

You must be the change you want to see in the world.”

-Gandhiji

An attachment

In an ocean of happiness,

We sometimes loose ourselves.

Not thinking about the truth,

We keep smiling to our-self.

 

Happiness makes us fly,

It takes us to our dreams.

But sadness when it comes

We are left in ruins.

When we're happy we climb carefully

Thinking to touch the sky

But when the truth comes out of the clouds,

It actually makes us cry.

When the thing we want dearly itself walks to us,

We reach the cloud nine.

But when the same thing is snatched away from us,

We fall with an awful thud

But what can we do,

these are the faces our life.

If we laugh,

Then we have to cry.

Happiness here is expectations,

once broken leaves us most unsettled

It's work is just to hold our hand making us fly,

and then slap on your face and say,"Oye! this was just fun!"

Sorrow that captures

the sadness that feels

is just a great disappointment

caused because of an attachment!

'NEVER GET TOO ATTACHED WITH SOMETHING OR SOMEONE AS ATTACHMENTS LEAD TO EXPECTATIONS AND EXPECTATIONS LEAD TO DISAPPOINTMENTS'

-Anonymous

p.s- i was ( am ) attached to dogs and i was actually left in ruins!

When I Had Friends....

Sometimes I sit by & wonder

Why do birds play with one other?

But then my smile stays no longer,

And then my mind works no further.

Its nothing dear, just forget

Why do I keep telling myself?

You’re happy dear, so happy

Why do I keep reminding myself?

My heart beats at the same word,

I don't forget even if I try to,

My brain recalls the same one,

Even if I engage myself in some fun.

Someone used to drive away my fears,

Someone used to wipe away my tears.

It was so nicee then 

When I had friends.

It was so happy and fine,

When some people were actually mine.

There  were so many styles & trends, loops & trends

When I had friends...............

" Friendship has the skill and observation of the best physician, the diligence and vigilance of the best nurse, and the tenderness and patience of the best mother."

DEATH! ( A REAL EXPERIENCE)

Death- the word from which everyone fears. You might me brave enough to speak- Oh! death. I don`t fear death. But, I doubt it. Just imagine a situation where you are not able to breathe for almost 10-13 seconds. At that time which fear fills you, that fear is DEATH.

“To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.” 
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

Yes, many are not afraid of death ,they are afraid of what I am afraid of!
It was my last period- English! I was drinking water just then someone passed a joke and every started laughing. ( Only who heard the person) But remember I was drinking water and I wanted to laugh but how while water in the mouth? We normally spit out the water but I , a fool drank the water and then.....................................CHOKED!!!!! What will I do I am not able to breathe, Soon Death is gonna eat me but..................wait I can do something. 'Teacher I am not able to breathe" I shouted turning redder every second. I had not realized how my this 1 one statement will create havoc! My friends, classmates ran to call the doctor. But luckily I was fine before the doctor came!   At that time I was worrying about DEATH. I was not afraid that i was going to die instead was afraid that I had missed my life. I neither lived it nor enjoyed it. I had always thought about future about exams. I never thought about living today. I a 12 year old girl is I know not right enough to tell you such but this is what I think. Many people have died ,  None have lived! Even you can die tomorrow but if you live today you'll smile while dying!

“To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.” 

-OSCAR WILDER 

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