Mockingjay-the rebellious soul

In the words of my love Paulo Coelho  There are moments in life when you miss someone so much.. that you wish you can take them out of your dream and hug them for real.. Dream what you want, go wherever you want to go.. because you have only one life.. and one change to do the things you want to do .. The happiest people don’t necessarily have the best of everything, they just make the best of everything that comes their way. The truly rich person is the one who is in contact with the energy of Love every second of his existence. You must have a goal in mind, but, as you go along, it costs nothing to stop now and then and enjoy the view around you. At such moments, it is important to ask yourself: ‘Are my values still intact? Am I trying to please others and do what they expect of me, or am I really convinced that my work is a manifestation of my soul and my enthusiasm? Do I want success at any price or do I want to be a successful person because I

ईश्वर अल्लाह तेरे जहाँ में नफ़रत क्यों है ,जंग है क्यों           तेरा दिल तो इतना बड़ा है ,इंसा का दिल तंग है क्यों?? Sipping my ginger-tea,was listening to the above lines which were written by Javed Akhtar and musically composed by AR Rehman,my thoughts drifted towards an audition round of a famous singing reality show. A boy has come all the way from Poonch district,Jammu&Kashmir to give the audition.And during entire time he was trying to convince that he loves India,he wants to work for the country,he wants to inspire the youth of the Kashmir,etc. Question is WHY? WHY he has to be so much convincing one?WHY he has to give any kind of explainations to anybody for anything? THIS IS BECAUSE HE IS FROM KASHMIR-a place which is engulfed in curfews and vigils always. He was lauded with words that the place which is always filled with sounds of firings of guns and bobardment of grenades,he is trying to sing is in itself a very big thing. Being a Kashmiri puts the

So here goes today's story There was a girl,who after watching a singing reality show she got all worked up. Why can't she sing? Who said she can't sing? No one. While she was in the kitchen next morning,she started her S..I..N..G..I..N..G After five minutes there was a knock at the door,she opened the door.At the door was standing her very concerned neighbour-SHARMA AUNTY. "Is every thing okay?"She asked with a worried look,her creases of the forehead going deeper with the time girl was taking to answer. The girl herself was in trance,she said,"yup,everything is fine aunty,why you are so much worried"? "I heard some kind of strange noises",replied aunty,relaxing her almost fully creased forehead a little. "oh" "No there is nothing" "I mean everything is fine". Another day she heard from the Judges that true singing comes out when there is a dash of pain mixed in the song. "okay",she sai

A small boy was crying across the road,the lady standing at the corner was seeming worried contemplating something deep,the man standing beside the fruitshop was frantically searching something in his bag,drops of perspiration shining like far away stars whose light seems fading away on his side of ears and forehead. This was what he noticed all around him when he went out in search of a new job for himself.After being fired up from his current job as he was unable to give his best to the company. There is a saying which explains that "OUR INNERSELF DECIDES OUR OUTWARD PERCEPTIONS TOWARDS EVERYTHING". He was worried,sad and exhausted so his eyes were only able to notice those situations,events and people who were supporting his sympathetic state. This is how the mind of man works right?He constantly craves for approvals for his sorry state and if somebody tries to reason out with him against his pathetic state in which he feels very comfortable,he is pricked,he i

As soon as he touched her,something melted inside her and her whole body began to react in accordance with the movement of his hand over her.Her eyes found his and she started exploring those chocolate-brown trenches forgetting her own existence.Slowly all the words and conversations,sounds of passing vehicles,chattering of people everything went too far to reach her dazed state.All she was aware of , was his presence.It was like a trance when they met with each other they don't have anything to talk,strange as if all the pains,all the complaints everything was useless and invaluable,all they need was each others presence. Goosebumps rose all over her skin.This was the TOUCH for which she was waiting from so many months.All her anxiety,her troubles were gone and all she wanted was to stay in his arms quietly for the whole precious time being.

State of heart and mind when there is so much conflict going on.When one side is good,positive;another is bad,and negative.You want to push your thoughts in the positive direction but negative side is creating more sympathetic image of yours in front of you.You are not able to approach towards the things positively,your thoughts are inclined in a particular direction and are utterly irrational.And alas you are not able to do anything. Above is an example of how actually our minds works,when we are stressed,tensed or frustrated. Have you ever noticed the vulnerability of mind?As it is said MIND IS THE STRONGEST MUSCLE AND WORST ENEMY SO TRAIN IT VERY WELL. A single statement,a single event,a single person can affect so much that it will either force man above the height of mountains or below to the depth of sea level. Observing the mind of people who have some psychological disorders,you will find they are kind of engrossed in something.Something,which they find very bewitc

Painting the sky with the smooth brush of dawn,giving it a shade of vermillion- red.The youthful rays of the sun combating with the intoxicating dark-grey clouds,who are in a stupor as if they had nearly hundreds of Mojito last night.Slowly his highness arrives in the chariot of light,dazzling the entire hemisphere with his golden hue.Simply exquisite morning-The Bliss Of Watching Dawn At The Beautiful Ghats Of Banaras!!