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Together to be alone, Alone to be Happy, They were leading a simple lifestyle. By correcting each other's faults, They were growing together. Choices were always different though, But their results were closer. Happier with the choices they did, But one day, everything changed. Tired of life which they are leading, This seagulls started exploring beyond, And found that... There is a way to fly high, more than they do. Knowing the heights, Experiencing mysteries beyond the depths of oceans, Every day they reached new heights up in the sky, Trembling over and over, But they never give up. One was passionate about Flying High, Another was passionate, To know about the stories of Darkness in the night sky. One was risk taker, Another was Healthy learner, Always hungry for more. Slipping  away partaking on fish, Travelling more to find new destinies, These seagulls became the first ones, is the best thing they ever did,  from their flock to reach the n...

Somewhere under the blue sky, He used to take pictures clicks by clicks on a Beachside, Surrounded by shrieks  of sea-gulls, He felt that deep soothing inside. The sky seemed to be a part of him, Those shrieks were teaching him all matters of life and death, And the pictures were unfolding him the truths of his past, The Beachside sceneries he was admiring about, This loner was so curious, To unfold the mysteries hidden in the never-ending Sky, His camera, The pics he took, The Seagulls, The tourists, And the street sellers were his only means to spend his day's just like a loner .. But when he learned to talk with nature and the Dark sky, They transformed him into a Man... Whose shots never faded up and remained forever, As he learned to love, to live like a True man... He was born under the dark sky, Grown-up under the Blue sky, Alone was he all those times. And now he is not a loner anymore, As nature gave him "her", And the sky thought him to ...

He complained, I was a Traveller who never had a roadmap to reach the destination which became the reason for him to be the Part in my journey, and when we were in the middle of our Journey he thought it’s time to leave and he left me like a stranger in this Journey! I struggled to ask him, How come it's fair? Is this the way to deal with your Co-Passengers? Don't you remember your promises which you made in Between? As you are elder one in this Journey you must have faced this kind of Passengers earlier... Is it not your duty to Correct if I go wrong anywhere? Then when he says that he has tried it a hundred times to change my Brain, to Change as a good guide for others too, to be with others too and to be beautiful like a Butterfly and not like a PUPA ... Yes... Yes.. and A big YES.                                               I say I made myself to go through ...

THE RAIN FEEL Drizzling made the lawns ran down to the water's edge, There was a chill in the air, The lunatic people wetting themselves around. Drizzling waters, Making mist to fall from the leaves, Dampened birds warming themselves down in their nests. Scotch mist all over the village, Making farmers ecstatic, And making personages work-shy to rest a while. This cloudburst is making my tranquillity to rise high, All flora around is becoming more greenish, And fauna to be sheltered. Drizzle along with the refreshing breeze, Making me benevolent, To free me up, To endure the invocation of mother nature, Some call it rain and I call it precipitation. Rainy weather making people lethargic, And pets be in their dens, Of course, it's my lord's work, To cool down the mother Earth. Flowing canals, Gushing water on roads, Making mortals hectic with traffic jams on Highways. Seasonal changes making kids fall sick, Elders to be more preventive, With th...

To the dark clouds up above, Dark Clouds I opened up my heart today. Uttering with them so loudly, My inner voice spoke. In response to it, I received the cool breeze. Smiling and wondering about it, Realising the gentleness which awakened me, I saw those trees which are swinging in joy. All these are happening, For the monsoon clouds to shower, All of the flora is in the joy of washing their dust away. But this menace is just still without any moments, The flora, The fauna, Are in search of precipitation. The Farmers, The fisherman, The Land-Owners, The vegetable sellers, And even the Businessmen, Enduringly waiting for the monsoon showers. In this month of July usually, the rivers were flowing, And the farms were with greenery all over. O, Humans! do hear the voices of Mother nature, Green Fields It has millions of feelings to open up with you, Monsoon Evenings and Sunset days, Are the best times to listen to them. Tiny droplets of water dropping dow...

A problem in society, an opportunity to win a competition, a manual to follow so as to tell people about my idea in a proper way and an opportunity to get mentor support and the chance to win a prize. This was all in my mind while I started it. And the efforts of mine were really like I'm gonna win this, as I  took every order of them seriously to do what they assisted me to do after seeing my name in selection list after submitting them a pdf written in the format provided by our campus E-Cell team which includes problem statement, solution and a block- diagram nothing much it seems... As I was clear at that moment to win that competition for sure as I lost all other competitions which they conducted like Market-trix, be the boss etc. maybe It all happened to make me work on an idea which gonna worth me. And in the second round, I submitted them a 3-Minute video which should have my explanation about the Idea in a way which should grab the attention of judges to select me, some t...

It was a dark night and the lightning, the thunder, the hailstorm and highspeed windblown in the streets of Kohinoor(an imaginary city). All the people were in a hurry, running towards their shelters, as it was a sudden cyclone which hit Kohinoor, the city far away from the sea level for the first time in its history. Particularly the employees, the youth(students), Industrialists, Scientists along with their families live there. Mostly they have laboratories, Industries(selling products) on wholesale, Universities and skyscrapers will mesmerise your hearts and the digital homes will make you digitalised as if, you can't stay without the high-quality technology involvement, once you get habituated to this city culture.                 But it all gone in the rain within minutes which left their lives insane, many people flew away with the wind & some lost their lives, nearly 3\4th of the city population decreased after this cyclone. As imagin...

MY COUNTRY'S HEART..INDIAN NATIONAL ARMY STRUGGLE FOR NATION.. STRUGGLE TO SAVE.. STRUGGLE WITH THEIR COMFORTS TO ALLOW THEM... NOT A DAY AND A NIGHT ............BUT WHOLE LIFE FOR MANY LIVES, IT'S NOT ONLY A RESPONSIBILITY, BUT A PROMISE WITH THE MOTHERLAND TO SAVE FROM THE TERRORISTS AND THE CULPRITS TO MAKE PEOPLE LIVE IN HARMONY WITH JOY AND SLEEP HAPPILY WITH THE HOPE TO WAKE UP COMFORTABLY. WHEN I SEE A SOLIDER ...MY HEART SALUTES WITHIN FOR THEM...AND WHEN I SEE MY TIRANGA..IT FILL'S A HOPE IN ME TO WORK FOR THE NATION'S IMPROVEMENT ...ALL THOUGH I'M NOT A SOLIDER..I MEAN , I WANNA BE RESPONSIBLE CITIZEN OF THE COUNTRY... THEIR DAY STARTS AT 4 AM ... THE SOLIDER WAKED UP TO HIS BELL TO KEEP UP THE GOALS... HE LEFT HIS DREAMS ASIDE TO MAKE EVERY CITIZEN TO ACCOMPLISH THEIR DREAMS...HE PACKED HIS BAGS TO MOVE ON...HE STARTED HIS JOURNEY TO THE FIELD..YOU KNOW WHAT HE IS NOT A SOLIDER WHEN HE DOES HIS DUTIES..BUT HE BECAME ONE WHEN HE TRUSTED HIMSELF...

"PREVENTION IS BETTER THAN CURE"...! This journey is all about Fantasy Don't Anticipate Anything, Abandon unnecessary stuff, Because  this barricade never helps you. Abundant things to learn! Desperate dreams to accomplish, Why are you in chaos,My pal ! Life is Gorgeous, Universe is serene, What happened to your conscience ! Be restraint from furious desires.. Don't wrap up your mistakes Instead integrate them in your routine.. To see the inevitable things., What I mean is to stop "beating around the bush". Let this precious life be Jubilant. Why are you swamped ? why are you getting exhausted ? and making yourself awful ! Let's accompany new Habits, Being a "COUCH POTATO" Being amiable and luminous in our talks, By being great in discussing Ideas.. Have your cup of tea every day.. Being swamped,Being serene.. By Loving this nature and knowing yourself. No words any more....only actions ...