Jab kabhi mein zindagi ke bare sochu
Tumhari khyaal aati hai
Zinda toh mein pehle bhi tha
Par zindadili toh tumhare aane se aayi hai.
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Thursday, August 29, 2013
Sunday, August 25, 2013
5:32 PM
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There are certain things in life I can forever be proud of. Being a student of KSMS is one such thing. I passed out from school 7 years ago, but it just doesn't seem to get over. I still feel that I am a part of the school, and a part of me still lives there. The best part, almost all the ex-students of our school I come across, agree that they feel the same way too.
When I was in 11th standard, I was a part of the multimedia team -KETs. We guys had prepared a lot of videos during that...
Saturday, August 24, 2013
6:28 PM
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Ever since I read "A Black Moon Odyssey", a novel written by Mr. Anirban Roy, I had this insurmountable urge to photograph the moon just the way it was described in the book. Though I am a novice in photography, and that too a self-trained one, but trust me when I say this: photographing the moon is not at all an easy task!
There are certain things you need for this:...
Friday, August 23, 2013
7:30 PM
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Hi!
Thanks for taking out your time to know me better!
I’ve always wanted to do something different. Something that was fun, something which didn't call for brand following, something that I loved. After much thought, I narrowed down to something that I really reallllly loved to do... CREATE.
Each time I saw anything creative, it inspired me to create... create something that would be loved...
10:14 AM
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Sitting by the lake, along with a
friend, I realized that our life, we rather, are similar to a lake. On one side
we have mammoth mountains of problems, and on the other side, there is a
plateau of happiness and bliss. But we are stuck in between the both, like the
lake, to fill the void in between the both. Sometimes the winds of time make
the water hit towards the problem-mountain, and break...
Monday, August 19, 2013
7:45 PM
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(This is an excerpt from a long story that I have written. If you guys are interested, I will put ALL of it! Hope you enjoy reading it... :)
“12:10 AM. 76
missed calls, 49 messages”, I read the cellphone screen. Soon after I left the
farewell party in haste, Pooh had been calling me up. I didn’t take any of the
calls, yet inside, I was dying to talk to her. I was unable to sleep, and the
monstrous...
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