Don't judge people before knowing them. Never judge people after knowing them.
For the emotions suppressed, Reality was never confessed. In the span of life, Instead of love used a knife. Important became ignorant, Foolishly mocked poignant. The path was graveled, And I willfully left it untraveled.
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Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts
Tuesday, January 3, 2017
Quote of the Day!
Labels:
Life,
People,
Quote of the Day,
Relations
Location:
Jaipur, Rajasthan, India
Wednesday, December 14, 2016
StoryInPicture #1
When the smile is innocent,
When the immaturity is cute,
No worries and only plays,
You are enjoying and ambivalent,
In the life's best phase.
The first thing that comes to your mind when you see the picture is, "How adorable?" Obviously he is adorable but I am not going to bore you people with the emotions of a child being innocent. Rather this picture conveys something more than the cuteness of this child.
Let us consider a man that spends his eight hours working daily. He may be discomfited or may be partially happy or may be he is satisfied with his life, doesn't matter. Now show that man this picture and I am 100% sure you are going to see nothing but a smile on his face and that is the true power, the true story of this photo.
It reminds us of that no matter how much you grow up, there lies a child within us that still wants to be carefree and we can give it to him. All it takes is to smile in life unconditionally.
Problems and humans are like opposite poles of magnet. They always find a way to get near to each other. It's completely on you to be the same pole as your problems or be harum-scarum and find a way to smile and enjoy.
It also tells one more thing. In your life only thing that matters is you. You are the one that should always be in focus and all the other things will get blurred at some point of time or the other.
I could have easily edited this picture to make it more appealing but it would have been a shabbiness because just like one's childhood, its memories must also be pristine. This picture makes me yearn to return back to my childhood but I know that's not possible. I just contemplate that it was fun to be kid and if allowed I would like to be a kid once again, once more.
Let us consider a man that spends his eight hours working daily. He may be discomfited or may be partially happy or may be he is satisfied with his life, doesn't matter. Now show that man this picture and I am 100% sure you are going to see nothing but a smile on his face and that is the true power, the true story of this photo.
It reminds us of that no matter how much you grow up, there lies a child within us that still wants to be carefree and we can give it to him. All it takes is to smile in life unconditionally.
Problems and humans are like opposite poles of magnet. They always find a way to get near to each other. It's completely on you to be the same pole as your problems or be harum-scarum and find a way to smile and enjoy.
It also tells one more thing. In your life only thing that matters is you. You are the one that should always be in focus and all the other things will get blurred at some point of time or the other.
I could have easily edited this picture to make it more appealing but it would have been a shabbiness because just like one's childhood, its memories must also be pristine. This picture makes me yearn to return back to my childhood but I know that's not possible. I just contemplate that it was fun to be kid and if allowed I would like to be a kid once again, once more.
Photograph By: - Umang Jain
Labels:
Child,
Childhood,
Life,
Photo,
Picture,
StoryInPicture,
The Unseen Pictures
Location:
Jaipur, Rajasthan, India
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Quote of the Day!
Laayi hayat aaye, qaza le chali chale; na apni khushi aaye, na apni khushi chale.
(Life brought me, death took me away. I neither came of my free will, nor leave with my consent.)
(Life brought me, death took me away. I neither came of my free will, nor leave with my consent.)
-IBRAHIM ZAUQ
Labels:
Birth,
Death,
Life,
Life Lessons,
Quote of the Day
Location:
Jaipur, Rajasthan, India
Sunday, July 17, 2016
Quote of the Day!
You know the best and worst part about memories: "You can't forget them"!
Labels:
Life,
Memories,
Philosophy,
Quote of the Day
Location:
Jaipur, Rajasthan, India
Monday, July 11, 2016
Quote of the Day!
It doesn't matter what you were....all that matters is what you are.
Labels:
Inspiration,
Life,
Motivation,
Philosophy,
Quote of the Day
Location:
Srinagar 190001
Sunday, June 19, 2016
It's True
It is mid of June,
And exams are coming soon,
And exams are coming soon,
Boredom is all I find in class,
Zero erudition, all just to pass.
They say it is Electronics,
Then why I find it monotonic,
Probing the gain of an amplifier,
I am becoming a liar.
Knowledge doesn't matter here,
Attendance is all they care,
75% is the bottom line,
Otherwise, you won't shine.
The condition of labs is whimsical,
Cause they don't believe in practical,
You wanna see it in real life,
Sorry, then you can't survive.
Then why I find it monotonic,
Probing the gain of an amplifier,
I am becoming a liar.
Knowledge doesn't matter here,
Attendance is all they care,
75% is the bottom line,
Otherwise, you won't shine.
The condition of labs is whimsical,
Cause they don't believe in practical,
You wanna see it in real life,
Sorry, then you can't survive.
There comes one bearded man,
Who is completely insane,
Teaching us with his notes,
Capsizing our lifeboats.
Come to class, pen down notes,
No one knows what one wrote,
Cram everything overnight,
Know-How is dwelling in plight.
I always wanted to code,
But my books gave me diode,
Halfway here, halfway there,
My passion is swinging in the air.
Assignments have a different meaning,
They are not for purpose of learning,
If professors find a topic lame,
Make your assignments on the same.
When I don't want to grasp,
Why they force me to gasp,
It all seems to be a mirage,
I will be lost in Millman-Halkias.
All this is unable to engross,
At every stage, there is a loss,
Only black keys are left in life piano,
Can’t study 0s and 1s in Morris-Mano.
Send signals from the transmitter,
And receive them at the receiver,
Modulation and Demodulation,
Know nothing in Communication.
Did they ever ask me?
What will set me free?
The stuff I want to learn,
For what I constantly yearn.
If CGPA is all that matter,
I am soon going to shatter,
No supplementary albeit,
Still, I am going to split.
Still, I am going to split.
Labels:
Amplifier,
Attendance,
CGPA,
Communication,
Diode,
Electronics,
June,
Knowledge,
Life,
Notes,
Passion,
Poem
Location:
Srinagar 190001
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
Unnoticed Changes
Years ago when I was a child,
I knew nothing about this so-called life,
Busy in enjoying every moment of it,
In my childhood I was blithe.
Unaware of the future,
I would go on to trouble my mother,
For no reason to be tense,
Fevers only made me suffer.
Mornings were always a start refresh,
Afternoons were secured for mischief,
Evenings would go playing with friends,
Nights were for a sleep of relief.
I remember collecting toys,
Cause that only made sense to me,
I remember not liking going to school,
As it always scared me.
Life was still hassle free,
When I grew somewhat older,
From that period life actually began,
But I noticed it never.
Suddenly I became busy in an activity,
They call it the basic education,
Making me learn several things,
There was no future indication.
There were times I would say,
To become this and that,
Who knew back then?
Time will come for caveat.
And then I got a motto for my life,
Chose a profession to achieve, thinking,
It would do justice with my life,
Unacquainted of my future sinking.
People around me were bizarre,
Acting like they certainly do care,
Now I know they were all facade,
Like the New Year's flare.
I was happy, striving for a thing,
I thought will be my throne,
Devoted to it, not knowing,
In the course of time, I'll bemoan.
Scrapes were always at doorpost,
Thought they will make me tough,
Today no one around me knows,
Quotidian situations are rough.
And then the moment came,
When I took my first stride,
Towards my satiating journey,
At the start, it was a pleasant ride.
Time started to fly by,
As I thought of success,
And lost the fun of life,
To this fact I acquiesce.
Today becoming a matured person,
Looking back to these all,
I still ask myself the same question,
Why couldn't I notice its slow crawl?
Life is more of a panic now,
Like I am guarding something,
Even I don't know what is it,
Totter first, second slumping.
At times unable to handle stress,
I wish I could run from this world,
Anxiety every now and then,
Like in a cyclone I'm whirled.
Not prepared for these all,
Trapped in a cage somewhat,
Feel like a bird in the sky,
Whose feathers have been cut.
Tired of this all ongoing,
All I want is to be free,
And convey to the world,
Don't take my life from me.
I knew nothing about this so-called life,
Busy in enjoying every moment of it,
In my childhood I was blithe.
Unaware of the future,
I would go on to trouble my mother,
For no reason to be tense,
Fevers only made me suffer.
Mornings were always a start refresh,
Afternoons were secured for mischief,
Evenings would go playing with friends,
Nights were for a sleep of relief.
I remember collecting toys,
Cause that only made sense to me,
I remember not liking going to school,
As it always scared me.
Life was still hassle free,
When I grew somewhat older,
From that period life actually began,
But I noticed it never.
Suddenly I became busy in an activity,
They call it the basic education,
Making me learn several things,
There was no future indication.
There were times I would say,
To become this and that,
Who knew back then?
Time will come for caveat.
And then I got a motto for my life,
Chose a profession to achieve, thinking,
It would do justice with my life,
Unacquainted of my future sinking.
People around me were bizarre,
Acting like they certainly do care,
Now I know they were all facade,
Like the New Year's flare.
I was happy, striving for a thing,
I thought will be my throne,
Devoted to it, not knowing,
In the course of time, I'll bemoan.
Scrapes were always at doorpost,
Thought they will make me tough,
Today no one around me knows,
Quotidian situations are rough.
And then the moment came,
When I took my first stride,
Towards my satiating journey,
At the start, it was a pleasant ride.
Time started to fly by,
As I thought of success,
And lost the fun of life,
To this fact I acquiesce.
Today becoming a matured person,
Looking back to these all,
I still ask myself the same question,
Why couldn't I notice its slow crawl?
Life is more of a panic now,
Like I am guarding something,
Even I don't know what is it,
Totter first, second slumping.
At times unable to handle stress,
I wish I could run from this world,
Anxiety every now and then,
Like in a cyclone I'm whirled.
Not prepared for these all,
Trapped in a cage somewhat,
Feel like a bird in the sky,
Whose feathers have been cut.
Tired of this all ongoing,
All I want is to be free,
And convey to the world,
Don't take my life from me.
-AAYUSH GOYAL
Labels:
Bird,
Childhood,
Depression,
Life,
Philosophy,
Poem,
Problems,
Society,
World
Location:
Srinagar 190001
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