Footsteps: Thinking & Dreaming

The two little ducklings & the winter evening

Five thousand sculptures in one picture

Chandigarh KA Eiffel Tower

A meeting with life.... :)

Today was my Exam the alarm bell rang at 5:00 am... I was not in

a mood to get up so I set the alarm again at 5:30... Again ! I didn't feel like getting up so I set the alarm clock at 6:00... Finally the bell rang my mind & soul knew that either I get up or I am going to flunk in the exam. So, I got up revised some part, took bath and drove off my car to my college. Landed right in front my examination room... Well I just sat down for around 15 minutes doing nothing just analyzing my life sitting in the examination hall, sounds weird I know but I felt like a serious need of thinking. Now what I thought in those 15 minutes was that I have both reasons to be happy and sad in my life. It's all on me to decide that what I choose happiness or sadness. I had almost a meeting with me, myself and my soul. Thinking what I can change and what changes have come into my life all these years. I was staring at my college building , I have spent 3 years of my life here but I never got to know that when these 3 years came and went. I cried the day I came to this college because I thought that I was far away from my dreams but today I felt that this college has taught me so much that it has lead me real close to my "DREAM". In these three years I got to know one thing "We make plans of doing so many things but destiny has its own plans"....... :)

Last December- The best days of my Life

Last December I was loved and pampered so much that this

December I am missing all that. Those were the best days of my life. Eating KFC was a habit, writing was my passion, studying was an option and fun was mandatory. All this was made possible by three musketeers in my life ahaan yes you guessed it right my siblings because the best thing God has given me is my family !!! We used to study all together solving each others problem, cooking for each other and then eating all together. I used to write when these guys were busy in some activities which I didn't like. The writings came up so well that I was showered with good comments which I used to  love. We all have been always together hmesha with each other but today we are all away from each other not because we guys had a fight naaaa... Because our destiny, our dreams & our aims separated us all. I cry each day because when I hug those memories I feel that if I could live them again, if I could go back to last December, if I could just go back and never come here again, If I could just put everything to hault. Crazy me I know but I miss you guys a lot. Last December we all were together but today I am all alone. This was my answer to someone who asked me when you experienced the best days in your life? I said it was last December :) ;)

Narendra Modi VS Rahul Gandhi

Yes, I am talking about soon to come General Elections 2014 in India. Today I read India Today and their reports say that 55% people want Narendra Modi as their Prime Minister whereas 44% want Rahul Gandhi as their Prime Minister. I am elated to find that people are sensible enough to vote Narendra Modi. I am part of that 55% slot who want Modi as the Prime Minister of my mother India because I know that if he becomes the PM of India things would change so much so that India's dream of becoming a super power can come true; countries like China won't dare to enter the Indian territory ; the terrorists would run away to some other country and the Pakistani's won't dare to kill Indian people . Because the Modi's policies, programs and ideas are just the best. Rahul Gandhi stands nowhere in front of Narendra Modi. Rahul Gandhi may be a man of good nature but to run a country like India good nature is not required what is required is a brain which can solve any problem, intelligence which can beat the Chinese and the Pakistanis and that intelligence is not there in Rahul Gandhi. Why an Italian blooded person should run our mother India when an Indian blood can run it in a much better way.

 So, If you love your country vote of Narendra Modi vote for Narendra Modi....!!

The Child in body but a devil in the brain, a guy who raped a girl.

Yes, I am talking about the most brutal rape which took place in the capital city of India Delhi. The youngest of all involved in December 16, 2012 rape and murder named Bhura is said to be a juvenile, well many doubt of his being a juvenile not because if he can think and incite people around  him to rape an innocent girl but also because there is no hard proof that he is below the age of 18. Only the health reports say so but the question of law is that a child who can rape a girl can he be considered juvenile? Well I think no, because rape is something which a child can't even imagine but the one who committed such a thing how can he be considered  a child? Another thing which leaves a person in shock is the history of this guy. A person who left his village in search of work at a very small age and his co-workers say that he was not at all a bad person, a person who was not at all into girls but did bad company made him so? May be yes because till the time he was among good people he was a person who was much interested in his work rather than what was happening around him. His mother says that he should be forgiven ones because the family needs him. He has a family of seven - mother, father who is a  psychiatric patient, two girls in their early teens and three young boys. Another question that comes up to my mind is that the court or the parent's of the girl should forgive this person so that one fine day he rapes another innocent girl?

Well according to me he should be either hanged or he should be sentenced to rigorous life imprisonment.

" A dog which can bite innocent people should not be left on the streets open he should be either hanged or he should be killed for the benefit of the society".

Bhaag Milkha Bhaag

Bhaag Milkha Bhaag is a movie about an Indian Athlete named Milkha Singh who afforded to come 4th in the Olympic games at the time when India was not at all into sports. Therefore, it was a big thing not only because he was one of the first Indian Athlete to make it to a World level sports Competition but also because the way he struggled to achieve this success can bring tears to anyone's eyes. A man who lost his family at the age of 12 or 13, saw the dead bodies of his loved ones not covered with white sheets but with red blood. Yes, he saw the bloodshed of partition between India and Pakistan. He didn't have ancestral property, money or anything. He just had the words of his family who taught him to be something in his life. That motivation took him to such heights. Basically what I learnt from the life of this living

 legend is that no one is born with a talent. One is just given a power by that all mighty god we just need to make use of that power. If we work hard it is paid at some point in our life. Though some are paid immediately and some have paid a little late. So, keep working hard and be focused. We all have the support of our families and friends. This guy didn't know anyone in India except his real sister but he became a hero from zero. So, we should learn one thing that we shouldn't be sad if we don't have anything because having everything cannot make you anything. What you need to have is Sincerity and Determination.