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ENCOURAGEMENT#1

I have Heard so many time that we should Love those who love you. Care for those who care for you. I think that love and Care isn't a bargain system. I have also loved and cared for those who don't give me that compassion back. I think that you should be happy in yourself. Your happiness can't be depended on the other person. You should be contented in your self. Love yourself. Caring for some one, alone is hard. Sometimes when you become strong, it doesn't really matter!!😊

Ungliyon se lafz

Wo kehte the Meri ungliyon me kuch chupa padha h, Wo kehte the mere hontho me kuch chupa padha h, Ghuth rhi thi tanhaiyon me saans late late, Wo kehte the mere dil me dard dabba padha h, Likhti toh kese haath kagz pe chalte nhi the, Kuch aasu se the Jo aankhon se baraste nhi the, Ek aag si thi dil me jo paani se bhujti nhi thi, Ek armaano ki jheel thi jo khwahishon me badalti nhi thi, Bas kuch dhoond rahi thi ab ja ek roshni ayi, Bhatak rahi thi jese dar dar ab ja ek roshni ayi, Kuch likhne ki jo aag h andar lagta h mujhko jalegi, Phir bhi uss raakh se jaise ek nayi kavita si bann jyegi.....😘

A silent observer

When they say You don't talk much, When they say You're a quite child, I walk around, With a deep study, I nudge not words But actions I don't talk much, But think Too much, I like to be in conversation, But not the part of conversation, I don't talk much, Eyes talks for me, I don't talk much, Behavior talks For me, I might feel bad, Of tongues and words, I might feel bad, Of Eyes and sights, I don't talk much, Eyes talks for me, I don't talk much, Behavior talks For me, I live my life, Like watching a television, I live my life, Like developing internal vision, I don't judge, Because who are I, I don't judge, Because I observe everything....

When my disability is my ability

I tried, yes I tried, not to talk about disability in my blog. As my close friends and family told that I am more abled than anyone else. I realized this fact and diverted my mind to other topics. I wrote about various issues that matter to me and everyone around. I brainstormed and researched about topics that were common. The problem with common topics is that everything about it is already written. I thought I should have a perspective on everything. I was writing well, they said. Somewhere I felt that something was missing. I did introspect but I didn't get what was wrong with me. Today I was reading my old articles and something just clicked inside me. I was ignoring the call from a long while. I was born a writer, I had this creativity in my blood. My mom is a writer too. God made me specially abled because of a specific reason. He wanted me to take this mission that a disabled child can have a ocean in her mind. If disability hasn't left me, how can I leave my disab

An online guy loved me

I saw some of his messages in my inbox, He wanted to be my friend and that rocks, I did asked him the most basic question.. that how do I know you, He said.. you are famous and through your articles.. I follow you, I thought okay this guy is just a normal fan, And I added him in my lists of friends, oh man!! Good morning, HII, How are you!!, He did it all, I thought that time my patience was on the call, When he said, I love you that was my last straw, I thought that stalking women online should be against the law, I tried to calm him down but blocking was my superman!!!💐 He saved my day as early as he can, You can't stop social networking.. because of some stupidsss online, I think that blocking is the only way to stop this in no time.....😊

Haan, darrti hu me

Haan, darrti hu me, Raat ko akele bahar Jaane se, Haan, darrti hu me, Kisi ajnabi se baat krne se, Haan, darrti hu me, Apne liye ladne se, Haan, darti hu Me, Ek baar naa kehna se, Haan, darti hu me, Par jaane me apne aap se hi itna kyu darti hu, Par jaane me apne aap se hi kyu jhagdti hu, Duniya Hi toh hai humari isme darr ne wali baat kaha, Log Baatein hi toh karege isme darr ne wali baat kaha, Darr toh kalpana chawla ko bhi laga hoga chand par pahunch ne se pehle, Darr toh bechendri pal ko bhi laga hoga everest ki choti choone se pehle, Wese hi me bhi darrti thi iss duniya se par ab darr nahin lgta, Bharosa jab ho khud par toh iss duniya se  darr nahin lgta..

PAPER SLIPS

It was raining, when Kavita after doing all her household work sat down on the study table. It wasn't her's but belong to her husband. Kavita was married to Anurav, a writer by profession. He loved to write but couldn't because all he could think of rebellious thoughts about the British raj and he knew if it was published in the newspaper, he could be jailed. Kavita had been writing since a very long time, but without anyone knowing.  She felt that whatever she wrote is nothing compared to her husband's note. She wrote in paper slip which would be torn and put under the bed after it got completed.  Kavita lived in Bangal and her husband himself was a big zamindar in the village. Each day there would be tons of people in her drawing room asking for Seth Anurav ji. Her husband would meet each of the peasants and listened to their grief with patience. Amongst all this the only work she had was of making tea and snacks for the loads of peasants.  She had studied till he

Being average isn't bad.

A lots of my friends complain that they are an average person but I don't really think that being average person is bad. An average person can freely experiment with their Life. Being very passionate about a specific thing, is a wonderful gift. When you are not really passionate about something, you have number of ways on which you can walk to achieve success. Don't be scared of being an average person. An average person is always an all-rounder. Be proud of whatever you do and always try to improve. just keep your eyes open on the new challenges of the future and.. Never doubt on your self worth... Improvement in yourself, can be a key your success..😊

Tangled

Hands tangled each other, Lips sealed, Eyes did the conversation, Secrets revealed, Saw something in each other, Thought it real, They fell in love with each other, Thought it real, Argument continue, Their views didn't match, They went into the fight, Still thought it real, They didn't talk for a while, Ego came between fingers, Wrote messages of apologises, Didn't let it go, The problem wasn't love, But the talks that have ended, The problem wasn't love, But the feelings were suspended, It is love, It will cost, The pay is ego, It has to be lost, When all was lost, They planned to bow, When all was lost, The time was now, They met again, He talked she blushed, They met again, She talked he blushed, Hands tangled each other, Lips sealed, Eyes did the conversation, Secrets revealed.......

Ye online wali duniya hai

Aj kal sab online hi milta h, Ek click se poora vyapar chalta h, Aj kal sab online hi milta h, Ek click se ghar baar bhi chalta h, Ladka bhi dekho online dhunda jata h, Skype par video call aur instagram pe like kiya jata h, Roz phir good morning aur good night hoti h, Phir tang aa ke sabko block kiya jata h, Kapde jute sab online mangwaye jate hai, Test krke phir Wapis bhijhwaye jate hai, Paise tak online mangwaye jate hai, Online duniya ke dekho saare luft uthaye Jate h, Par bhawnao ko emoji se mat tolo re bhaiya, Watsapp chat ko baato se mat tolo re bhaiya, Milo sab se aur saath khushi manao, Yahi reet hai duniyaa ki sabhi se Mil ke pyaar badhao...

Happy chocolate day

Haan, boys also Love chocolates, aur ye bilkul sach h. Aare, if a guy has offered you a chocolate, toh aadhi break krke usse bhi khilado. Bichara pata nahi kitno se chupake laya hoga. I have seen guy crying after giving chocolates to his girlfriend, bhai ek bhi nhi bhachayi ussne toh. Chocolate ek aisi cheez h jo sabko pasand hoti h. Bhai ek baar poochna toh banta hai. I know, aaj ye blog thoda Informal sa h, but aj ka din hi kuch aisa h. Toh please yaad rkho, chocolate bs khaao mat, khilao bhi HAPPY Chocolate Day..

Whisper, Stay free pads isn't safe

I bleed, I bleed for a voice, We bleed, isn't our choice, I use a cloth and it feels good, menstrual health is something to brood, Whisper, stay free they wave at me, I don't buy this go away from me, These pads causes cancer, you know? Their TV promotions is just for show, Pads are pads there is nothing to be ashamed of, Pads are pads there is nothing to be ashamed of, Beware of the harmful chemicals that make them smell Good, Make your own pads with clean cloth sanitary health is something to brood....

Aaj me ek gulab dungi

Aaj me ek gulab dungi, Unko jo meri khushi chahate h, Aaj me ek gulab dungi, Unko jo mujhse baat krna chahte h, Aaj me ek gulab dungi, Usko jo phool bech ke khana khati h, Aaj me ek gulab dungi, Unko jo pasina bahakar parivar chalate h, Aaj me ek gulab dungi, Us maa ko jisne laad se mujhe palaa h, Aaj me ek gulab dungi, Papa ko Jinhone mujhe sar aankho per bithaya h, Aj me ek gulab dungi, Un dosto Ko jinhone hausla kabhi kabhi todne nhi diya, Aj me ek gulab dungi, Un saathiyon ko Jinhone gam ka badal aane nhi diya, Haan, un Gulabo ko samet kr, Ek bhookhe ko khana khila dungi Q, Haan, un Gulabo ko samet kr, Ek naya jahan bna dungi..

Listening can save a life

We talk too much, We forget to listen, We talk too much, We forget to listen, I saw someone, Crying from her heart, I saw someone, I didn't know where to start, I went to her, I didn't have much to say, I went to her, I didn't have much to say, I sat beside her, Do I know you!? She asked, I kept quite she let's her tear flow, She was depressed I got to know, You can't see a person and tell what he's going through, Just little talk and into their heart you sail through, Mental illness is a problem that we should talk about, Listening to someone can help their world take a positive round....

Meri khaas dost ko jab koi khaas mil jaata H

Meri khaas dost ko jab koi khaas mil jaata H,. Jaane kyu mere chehre se rang sa udd jaata h, Ab phir raat ko ghanto tak uski hi baate hogi, Ab phir har plan me uss khaas ki hajri hogi, Phir hum jab unnhe apne crushes ki kahani sunayenge, Wo hume baby girl kehke khoob baate banayegi , Hume milne ke liye bolakar khud cancel kr uske hi saath bhag jyegi, Aur hume phir beech me latka ke khud hi bhaag jyegi, Kisiki talaash h hume Kisiki tamanna bhi h, Pr apne aap ko khudi dhoondna h ye aarzoo bhi h, Jis ko milna h wo milega zaroor ye wishwas bhi h, Par abhi apne aur apne dosto ke saath guzarni h zindagi.. ye faislaa bhi h...

Never Let Your Passion Fade

Shots... Clicks I loved it all, Poses.. Flicks I wanted all, I had a good camera eye, Beautiful things loved eyes on mine, My hands would shake when I hold it for a click, I can't click pictures this thought made me sick, I never thought that my situation would change, I always thought about an accessible camera if someone could arrange, Every nice scenery would haunt me day and night, If I ever could click pictures with my sight, One day I opened my phone camera and set the timer, And it changed my life into something beautiful and finer, All this while the gadget that was hand was something I have been looking for, I can show the world the beauty that I have dreamed for, Never let your passion die.. this is what I say.. Because, you have to just dream and God will make a Way.....

Aj phir ladke wale aayege

Aj phir ladke wale aayege, Aj phir mujhe gharwale sajayege , Aj phir kitchen me kuch nhi bnna paaugi, Aj phir mummy ki banayi hui chai hi le jaaugi, Aj phir ladke wale aayege, Padhai aur job ke sawaalat bhi puche jayenge, BA ko MBA batake khushiyan manayenge, Aj phir meri chal dhal dekh sab chok jayege, Aj phir ladke wale aayege, Meri baat wo phir ladke se krwayege, Wo phir meri hobbies ke baare me poochega, Aur me phir sharma ke kuch alfaaz na samjha paaugi, Haan me sirf 23 saal ki hu, Par wo kehte hai ki me shaadi Ki umar ki hu, Naa padhai puri hui na naukari bas shaadi ki umr kI hu, Haan me sirf 23 saal ki hu, Padhai se rishta mera toot gaya h, Ab me naye rishte banane jaa rhi hu, Haan me ek pilot bn sakti thi, Pr ab me kisi ki hone jaa rhi hu..…

That old lady in my society

She lived in her apartment all alone, She had two sons that she could call her own, She did have a fragile body of but a lovely smile, That old lady has been in my mind from a long long while, She did her lunch with one neighbor you her dinner with another, She said everyone is her family and she is their mother, She did loose her eye sight long ago but remembered each name by voice, She did miss her sons but she had her own choice, Yess.. I remember that day when she passed away, Each and every person was crying on her way, Yes, she was strong enough to be independent in her age and this time, She was a independent lady and I salute her every time, Old age is the time when parents need to be taken care of, But it is the time when they Need to decide where they can be better off, It is important to be happy in there golden stage of life, There happiness is important to us in every stage of life... Dedicated to my grandparents..😊

My review of Padmavati

The movie Padmavati, is a classic example of beauty and excellence. This movie, I feel represent today's society as well. Just like in today's society a woman has to bear the burden of her own Beauty. In the same way, padmavati's beauty became a curse for her. The attempts were made by Sultan Allahudin Khilji to possess thea beauty of Padmavati. In today's scenario, we do see this kind of behavior in the public platform. The issues like rape, eve teasing , stalking and acid attack, aims to derive similar purpose to possess the beauty of the women or to ruin it. In the time of Padmavati, Johar seemed to be the only suitable answer to her problem. In today's time, a woman should fight back. Fight back from the evils of the society because being beautiful isn't a curse.