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Her Patched Glory - "A thing of shreds and patches"

  Her Patched Glory which has a significant story, nowhere perfect yet definite to create history, of a thing made of shreds and patches,  whose eminence is exceptional to all its matches. Her Patched Glory appears to be an unusual event, no one knows how she scuffles  since her advent. The turbulent tale that she reads inside, initiates ideas and beliefs, to never give up and take chances to decide, whether to agitate or be in state of relief. A female born to learn that she is invaluable , understood that though she is indispensable, yet her presence is ephemeral and easily replaceable, she finds this rationale enigmatic and unfathomable. Over all those years full of tussles and tears she amassed the dexterity  to realise and appreciate the tact- Dont break the rules but be cool confident about your dreams however unreal they may seem  no fun to accumulate stress and anxiety  rather not follow the society. they identify her with what makes her different f...

THE WINDOW

  Self Love is the Greatest Love Most of the days, She sees! you look at her , You look at her, to be jealous and not appreciate. You look at her to replicate and not learn from her. You don't look at the way you are always supported, You don't look at the way you are always respected. You look at her, to know what's cooking besides her. That's your problem, but it casts a spell of low spirits on to her. That's Why She has kept The Walls High And Firm Around the Self She owns. She now tries to honor, The Self She owns, in a Safe Keeping,  So That Nobody Can invade Into Her Space whether looking in or peeping. As its not once but many a times, you have tried to breach, but God's grace, You couldn't reach. To break that window you need to have a class   Breaking each and every  pane of glass. Why Should She Build A Door In Her Walls and Allow You in. She is humble, You are full of Pride.She always strides against the tides, to fill the void discerned by her sm...

The Corporate Jungle

      Are you ready for the year which is already set in place with new challenges even before you step out to take a stint towards it . Today’s Corporate world is very similar to the JUNGLE in many ways.  The jungle has it all, it has the vision, the focus, the aggression, the power, the perseverance, the swiftness, the size and above all the leadership .   There is no room for the weaklings,  no matter what you do you need to be not only  fast but real fast to jump up the career ladder.  You need to chase the targets and meet the deadlines take on the competition head on because size does not matter always but team work does. You will get to see the clash of the titans, mergers, acquisitions, amalgamations but you always have to be alert and grab the opportunity.  Take a pause and give it a thought what do u want to do in this Corporate Jungle. You wanna be successful !     You wanna be better than the rest  or  You...

The Short (Hair) Cut to memories

Bored of those long locks growing incessantly, as if there was no way to stop them from growing. It felt like the never ending set of problems which pop up anytime - anywhere, just at the moment when trying to settle.  So thought of getting up to bring to a halt, the boredom and monotony around. A new hair cut gave another revival by the end of this year. a revival of new hopes with a new year approaching and bringing in solutions to various problems just lying aside.  A little bit of change here and there brings a spark that ignites an urge to a blissful living. In these past 9 years, I never left home without them, except for a rare moment. This time without informing them and taking advantage of them being independent individuals now, I stepped out. As I returned home my kids were surprised to see the change and it felt for a moment that lot of energy has been added to my aura which led to invariable smiles full of surprise.  It felt as if the hard rock I was carrying ...

Silver & White

Before twenty five  Life was a fun ride Full of high-fives  All Silver and White Friends around all the time Like the never ending sound of chimes One to ten was closely monitored For all round development. Eleven onwards the ride was somewhat independent From thirteen to sixteen was very carefully seen,  On the way had class ten  Which was no less than surpassing a den. Now was the time to step out of the formal system  as Seventeen gave a chance to acquire some wisdom. Now there was so much to be learnt, out of the books But with a different outlook. Foundations had been built strong  So as to not, anyway go wrong now was the time to sketch the design and not be standing behind in the line. Determination equipped with hardwork and might,  supported by crazy days and sleepless nights Led to the apex,  bearing fruits of success. By now it was Twenty - two, but still there was so much to do. The most awaited stage of social prejudice was here ...

A VOW to follow DREAMS

                  Dreams are the only place,                    Where you can find solace                 irrespective of time and space.   They are part of your personality Unknowingly, knocking to open the doors of reality.   So, pursue what catches your heart , and not what catches your eyes. Because one day you will realise how important it was to analyse, those signals, those hints,  which indicated advent of the right time. The garden of your dreams  is watered by your excellence, Never stop doing your bit, That's what is going to make you hit, the target right and take a flight They say -: *Self love is the greatest* It takes time to comprehend throughout the journey of life but it is a hard truth, to be understood. As soon as we do that, the auspiciousness of the journey becomes like the gift of peace in the time of war. Step ...

An Ode to a Friend

With her aspirations high , ambitions bizarre, wanted to touch the sky but was pulled down everytime.  Her struggle to keep up along the line was immense but her free will  was bounded by the free-flowing norms around.  Everytime she woke up she found herself in the middle of nowhere, still she attempted the struggle tirelessly, getting  back to the bed with a wholeheart to find herself once again in the middle of nowhere. The constant fight inside to bring out the best, despite the conditions around helped her strive. Every dawn was full of hopes and every dusk brought in another set of aspirations to fulfill without fail the next day . Her drive from dawn to dusk was the only husk,  protecting her in the battlefield.  She has deadlines to meet all around, from the morning alarm through the breakfast, between the  the ConCalls, managing stuff here and there maintaining hygiene and healthcare but still in the middle of nowhere. WHY? Because she has no ...