I had two super cute Syrian Hamsters, I named them Tic-Tac. They were with us only for three months and when we were out for a vacation, I send them to my mom's place. I didn't know what happened but when we came back mom gave me the news of their sudden demise. I was…
I didn't want to regret this time, I regretted when we were moving out from the flop Pitbull concert in The Center Stage Mall, Noida and I saw a teacher who was teaching the poor kids at I:30 AM. I wanted to meet him and appreciate his efforts, I wanted to ask him from where…
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It was the first time the famous pop singer Pitbull was coming to India. Saloni, a sensible teenager, who was his great fan, wanted to go for that concert desperately. Because most foreign singers come but either in the southern part of India or in Mumbai. Being a resident of Gurgaon, she was…
When we are in need,
We even like the person, who is otherwise unwanted.
If a tap is leaking in our bathroom
& it's sound is bothering to the extreme.
We need a plumber to fix it up,
So that we can be at peace.
If there is no water in the overhead tank
Because the water pump is not working,
No water…
Hi Friends,
Here I'm sharing the poem "Badlaav Ki Avshyakta", I got the idea of it from Mr. Chetan Bhagat's book "Revolution-2020"
In this poem I've tried to convey that is it necessary for every student to get 90 or 95% marks? Why do we judge a teenager/student by his/her marks? Is it the only way through…
Morning time is the time of divinity,
When we can meet our higher selves & experience the infinity.
When we can talk to ourselves,
And find that God resides nowhere but in our higher selves.
When we can do self analyzation,
& judge honestly every situation.
When we can talk to the Nature,
& thank it for it's creation.
When we are not…
Morning time is a “DIVINE” time, it’s the time when you can find yourself, your true self, it’s the time for self analyzation. Whether you have a lawn in your home or a balcony, just go there, sit & think, listen to the birds’ chirping, listen to the voice of silence, that is the voice…