Thursday, July 10, 2014

Friends Forever!




"A true friend is someone who is there for you when he’d rather be anywhere else‘ and ‘In the 

end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends’. What is life 

without friends? The wise say that 1000 relatives = 1 friend. We are sure all of you have had special 

friends in different phases of your life. Some may be still in touch and some may have lost touch. 

Let us recollect all the good times and remember those wonderful moments spent with our friends"


# FRIENDSHIP  IS  LIKE  STANDING  ON  WET CEMENT. THE LONGER YOU  STAY, THE  HARDER  IT'S  TO  LEAVE, ANd YOU  CAN  NEVER  GO  WITHOUT  LEAVING YOUR  foot prints  behind"


An Aisle Of Lightness





Darkness in a coward, a reprobate from ages
went through a satanic path.
The truth is hidden in an eye’s cage,
screaming still in a closed state.
Light in a rebel, a ruling artist,
his renowned enemy believes
in his holiness, and thus leaving
in a crucial path.
Perhaps, they’re always one with two faces,
trying to convey what they know
for the rest- a real disguised world.
Accept them, the one will exist..
The Other dwelling within a jiffy of sins;
pounds of strings praising his wins..
Once, they were none for us,
but then we killed us for them.
#If we can't understand the real lightness inside us, then why should we go behind the unknown terms of darkness?

The Stranger




"That piece of random memories
feeds the stranger who’s a witch,
appears like a sly-peacemaker in me;
I never knew her,
and I’m a hooked slave
living upon her consent.
I abide, I could survive
apart from her, forever;
the melancholy of happiness
stares at the darkness: a real contrast
of my naked thoughts,
or the regrets of a fierce-tale
to be perceivedthat day.."
#Darkness doesn't mean it's a void space which is black in color.

Rain




Smiling in the rain,
A moment of happiness
To explain my lines.
#Have you ever fallen in love with the rain? Of course, I'm in love with...!

A Blue Pen




A blue pen on the paper,
Witnessed by default roles;
A cheap drama’s tale..
#I believe, one who writes can be called as a writer if he/she knows how to compose his/her own creations in an "imperfect" mode.

Tonight


                             
                   

Stars in the darkness of sky
whispers, or glitters to have
an end for tonight.
#“I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars.”
- Stephenie Meyer, Twilight

Win Or Lose?



















"Sometimes, I feel that aliveness
Is a narrative tale,
But a secret, seeing my daily diary
And a victory if I win in the archery
To sustain in my lifespan;
Rather than hiding like a coward
Waiting for a reliable,
Shortcut escaping method"

  • #The best way to escape from a problem is to face it directly!!



Teachers- How Good You Want To Be?






Teaching is not to create awareness alone, but to enhance the thinking capacity of the students such that they develop the required skills to be successful in their career. The duty and responsibility as a teacher is to bring the students up to a level so that they’ll feel they can do it all by themselves. A teacher has to make teaching- a creative work. Great teachers are the ones who inspire the children to become someone valuable in this society. These teachers see good things in others; they stimulate the thoughts of the child. They teach from their heart, not from the books. They develop a good personal relationship with the students and the bond between the student and the faculty will be immense. These teachers motivate the students and the students feel that the teacher is really interested in their studies.
Teachers discuss various issues and the students will open up. Only when we create a good relation, the student will understand us better and we’ll be able to guide and teach them. A teacher is not built up in a day; only our strong passion, desire and experience can drive us to become a good teacher. A teacher need to have a vision, mission and purpose in order to teach. We deal with tender, human lives. Only hard work, sincere approach and dedication can develop our teaching capabilities. Just for the sake of teaching, you can complete the portions; that is not what we teachers are meant for.
 Our duties and responsibilities are of the highest degree. Teachers have to prepare the subject well in advance, write notes, solve problems and other related literature. A teacher should make a semester plan well in advance and develops a rough sketch of how you’ll engage the classes. A thoughtful teacher keeps in mind of the allotted time for completing the modules. A teacher should have a good time management quality. As teachers, we’re accountable to our students, their parents, the college management and finally to the almighty God.
“We need to provide positive thoughts and good insight to the students. We lay the foundation for their bright career.”

A Piece Of Paper & My Ink





                                                      
  "Those words I penned 
 
were so mysterious ones
 
for many among them, 

 not for the one I knew, 
 
an imperfect part of mine"
#I'm not that one who knows everything, but I know something about myself and my other side which gives me a bit of energy to know anything. 

Thursday, February 21, 2013

Memories



Every memory remains
as the days pass quickly by
as i look upon the past
my heart just wants to cry

we were always together
through the good times and the bad
i try to keep a smile
but i cant fight the feeling sad

your laugh was addicting
and so was your smile
now everything's changing
and I'm stuck in denial
the person that has changed
at first i thought was you
but i realize now its me
but its not i changed, but grew

everyone will change
and everyone will grow
but i will always forever love you
and that i hope you know

'guys got in the middle
and other factors too
i guess one thing thats changing
is that I'm now jealous of you
       
'i miss so many things
about the way it used to be
we both have made mistakes
not "just" you or not "just" me

i miss all of the good times
like when we'd talk all night long
or when we'd belt out the lyrics
to an old barney song
when we'd fall over laughing
and we wouldn't know why
all the hugs you gave me
when all I'd do is cry

'i miss your blond moments
and the things we would say
acting like stoners
day after day

i miss when we'd talk
for hours on end
but i think most of all
i just miss you <3