A Journey that never ends

Convocation is over, so is the college life and a new life has already begun, where I meet a whole lot of different people, not that I didn't meet a many in my college life, but this one is somewhat different from what it used to be back there, back there, we were always around the people of our own age group and more importantly with those of our own choice, so it will be highly depressing if we compare the two.
This one is the one with a lot of disparities,a life where you meet people who say something, mean something else and at the same time its difficult to decipher what reaction they are trying to drive out from you.
I did something out of the box, they labelled me "clever", then I tried to be with in the box, they labelled me "lazy".I tried to be silent,they labelled me boring then I tried to be myself they called me naive. But now I realize that this labeling will never stop, what can really stop is I getting affected with them.

One should be the same person at the end of the day, with the same morals and value system as one was at the start of the day, with a few good things imbibed from others and a few other learnt from ones own experiences, and the journey which has just begun, will never end.

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AnD wE sAy LiFe'S nOt FAir...

We say life’s not fair While complaining about the flavor less food in the mess While we are not able to get a seat to sit on a railway platform While criticizing the system for making us stand in a long queue at a movie theatre We say we are confused Confused of not knowing Which attire to purchase for a friend’s wedding Confused in choosing a restaurant to party Among all these complaints And confusions Can we all just stop for a moment And look around… Look around for the construction worker who is in fact unaware if he will be able to get two time bread and a room to sleep and relax each morning he wake up... look around for the maid who don’t even have two piece clothing to cover herself up who feels stranded of not being able to buy even a mango on her child’s demand... we say we are bewildered bewildered about which dream to chase and which direction to pursue In between this thought juggling stop for a moment and look around look around...

गर्मियों की छुट्टियाँ

दो महीने की लम्बी छुट्टियाँ , दादी और नानी के घर पर बिताती ... रात को दादी की राजा- रानी की कहानियों में , खुद को राजकुमारी मान कर , अपने ही सपनों में खो कर, सो जाती ... सुबह उठ कर, नानी के संग पूजा की थाली , फूलों से सजाती और उन के भजनों, के दो-चार शब्द जो समझ आते, उन के साथ गुन-गुना कर बड़ी खुश हो जती ... दादा के संग बजार घुमने जाती, और पड़ोस के चाचा की दुकान पर बैठे, लोगो को, राम- राम साहब कह के, उन से चार टॉफ़ी पा कर , अपनी फ्हराक की छोटी-छोटी जेबॆए भर लाती ... दोपहर को नाना के संग ताश खेलती, और कागज के गुलाम- बादशाहों की अनोखी दुनिया में खो कर, नाना की गोदी के तकिये पर, सर रख कर सो जाती ... शाम को चाचा- चाची और मामा-मामी, वाले दीदी-भईया के संग लुक्का-छुप्पी खेलती, और सब को भाग- भाग कर पकड़ लेती ... आज भ...

Eternal Bliss

Dazzling drops of sunlight dances on the crystal blue waves of the river, soothing them with their warmth, all through the day... and then the sun sets into the river's eternal depth, to keep it warm through the night, only to rise again the next morning... The same story repeats every morning, But every time I watch it, it seems new... Every ray of sun narrates the story of it's own, Every wave of river narrates the story of it's own, But every time I try to put these stories into words, I fail miserably, The beauty leaves me spellbound and engulf all my words, taking me into the world of eternal bliss...

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