Monday, 8 February 2016

MARY WRITES TO GOD AGAIN

 “I don’t know whether he likes me or not. What if it is just the same like he is with everyone else?” She muttered to herself as she scraped the edges of the pencil looking at the opposite direction- towards the sky thinking about the possibility of Him even existing. “God!” she whispered.

PRISON BREAK

He tattooed the entire blue print of his escape on his body. Despite all the precautions, hard work and grey matter, his lust for money gave him away. There was no way out of the rat trap of life. 

THE DAUGHTER

“What will people say? Fourth daughter of our family! How will I even show my face.” Forty years later she became the face of the family. She became the much needed man. The old man kissed the forehead of his sleeping daughter; broken inside thinking about the thought that had crossed his mind those years back.

THE ETERNAL PROMISE

“You promised me that I was to leave first and not you.” She said the man pretending to be asleep on the bed. She interlaced her fingers around his. He breathed. It was sixty years. But for her, it was being stuck up in a time loop; re-living that Saturday again and again.

Friday, 20 June 2014

I wanna live mum.....

Being an Indian, I love my country as anyone else does. The vast diversity and harmony among the people no matter how tough the political and economical scenarios may seem inspires me and many people around the world. Its awe inspiring to see the youth today trying to combat all the possible loop holes coming in the path of the development of the country.

No matter how educated the people all around may seem, no matter how developed the country may be, there is one short coming, one social stigma that the country and the society has been trying to fight since time immemorial.

The Female Infanticide.

The second the cry of a female child is heard in some houses, the family members stoop down to the extent of hiding their faces, that a female child has been born into their family of engineers and doctors. The most saddening part of this that even well educated people who give their hours and hours of hard works over spreading the awareness and the importance of female child are also involved in this substandard act. Female infanticide is not just an atrocity, its an abomination. This country of ours manages to kill 10 million girls in 20 years! And the whole blame goes to the mother who bore the child in her womb for nine months. Was it her fault that the sperm that fertilized that particular ovum was "X"?! Biologically and scientifically and logically it is the man's fault that a girl has been born in the family. Then why the hell is the mother beaten up or burnt alive for giving birth to a girl? Why dun people do the same to the same to the father instead?

Cm'on people, its high time that people start using their grey matter. Start giving women their rights. Start giving them a chance to prove themselves!
Even after reaching the Everest, even after having the posts of the most powerful leaders of all the times, even after women are still underestimated with the thought that they cant compete with men in any aspect and hence the best solution to this is taking away their lives!? Why do people forget that it was a woman who got them too into this planet. Try imagining a day without a single woman or a girl on this planet...

Things have come down to an extent that if a girl is asked to be reborn as woman in this country, she would love to be one yet again, but would rather wait for several centuries before humanity learns to treat them as equals. Just because she cant speak doesn't mean that you can kill her! All such narrow minded people out there, just imagine had your mum been aborted, where would have you been? A single lady manages to keep all her relations, manages to keep all of them happy. She is a mother, a daughter, a wife, a sister, a friend and yet still manages to keep everyone contended.

As Adolf Hitler said, its high time that we allow and encourage women as stupid and imaginable and then denounce men as "faggots" and "misogynists", if they dare to criticize women's stupidity!

Tuesday, 20 May 2014

Some life lessons that must be taught in School...

My brother had once sent me a video based on life lessons. Would love to share with all of you..!


  • Well first things first. Life isn't fair. Get used to it.
  • If it doesn't take to kill you. Then it really does make you stronger.
  • Miracles usually happens when you ain't looking.
  • When in doubt, just take the first step.
  • Over prepare then go with the flow.
  • Everything ever created, started with a dream. So dream big.
  • When faced with a problem, ask yourself. "Will this really matter five years from now?"
  • However good or bad a situation is. IT.WILL.CHANGE.
  • Take a deep breath, it really does calm the mind.
  • Frankly speaking, if ever we threw all our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's we would definitely take back ours immediately.
  • Make peace with your past. It shouldn't ruin your present.
  • Its never late to have a happy childhood. Start NOW!
  • Say these words frequently to people whom you love, " I'm sorry. I was wrong. Please forgive me."
  • You job or work would never look after you when you are ill. So stay in touch with people whom you love and who love you too.
  • Never ever compare yourself with others. You have no idea absolutely what their journey is all about.
  • Envy is a waste of time. You already have what you need.
  • People who talk shit behind your back actually envy what you have. Don't give them a damn.
  • What others think of you is none of your business.
  • Life is too short spending it hating someone.
  • Don't take yourself so seriously. No one does.
  • You really don't need to win every argument. Sometimes its just better to agree to disagree.
  • Time really does heal everything. So give time time.
  • Growing old definitely does beat the alternative of dying young.
  • All that really matters is that you loved and were loved in return.

And finally yeah,
                             THE
                                       BEST
                                                  IS
                                                        YET
                                                                 TO
                                                                          COME!!
                                                                                    

Tuesday, 13 May 2014

Just give it a thought......

Wanna kill yourself? Imagine this. You come home from school one day. You’ve had yet another horrible day. You’re just ready to give up. So you go to your room, close the door, and take out that suicide note you’ve written and rewritten over and over and over You take out those razor blades, and cut for the very last time. You grab that bottle of pills and take them all. Laying down, holding the letter to your chest, you close your eyes for the very last time. A few hours later, your little brother knocks on your door to come tell you dinners ready. You don’t answer, so he walks in. All he sees is you laying on your bed, so he thinks you’re asleep. He tells your mom this. Your mom goes to your room to wake you up. She notices something is odd. She grabs the paper in your hand and reads it. Sobbing, she tries to wake you up. She’s screaming your name. Your brother, so confused, runs to go tell Dad that “Mommy is crying and brother won’t wake up.” Your dad runs to your room. He looks at your mom, crying, holding the letter to her chest, sitting next to your lifeless body. It hits him, what’s going on, and he screams. He screams and throws something at the wall. And then, falling to his knees, he starts to cry. Your mom crawls over to him, and they sit there, holding each other, crying. The next day at school, there’s an announcement. The principal tells everyone about your suicide. It takes a few seconds for it to sink in, and once it does, everyone goes silent. Everyone blames themselves. Your teachers think they were too hard on you. Those mean popular girls, they think of all the things they’ ve said to you. That boy that used to tease you and call you names, he can’t help but hate himself for never telling you how beautiful you really are. Your friends? They’re sobbing too, wondering how they they could never see that anything was wrong, wishing they could have helped you before it was too late. And your best friend? He’s in shock. He can’t believe it. He knew what you were going through, but he never thought it would get that bad… Bad enough for you to end it. He can’t cry, she can’t feel anything. She stands up, walks out of the classroom, and just sinks to the floor. Shaking, screaming, but no tears coming out. It’s a few days later, at your funeral. The whole town came. Everyone knew you, that girl with the bright smile and bubbly personality. The one that was always there for them, the shoulder to cry on. Lots of people talk about all the good memories they had with you, there were a lot. Everyone’s crying, your little brother still doesn’t know you killed yourself, he’s too young. Your parents just said you died. It hurts him, a lot. You were his big brother, you were supposed to always be there for him. Your best friend, he stays strong through the entire service, but as soon as they start lowering your casket into the ground, he just loses it. He cries and cries and doesn’t stop for days. It’s two years later. The whole school talks to a counselor/therapist at least once a week. Your teachers all quit their job. Those mean girls have eating disorders now. That boy that used to tease you cuts himself. Your friends all go into depression. Your best friend? He tried to kill herself. He didn’t succeed like you did, but she tried…your brother? He finally found out the truth about your death. He self harms, he cries at night, he does exactly what you did for years leading up to your suicide. Your parents? Their marriage fell apart. Your dad became a workaholic to distract himself from your death. Your mom got diagnosed with depression and just lays in bed all day. 

People care. You may not think so, but they do. Your choices don’t just effect you. They effect everyone.