THE DAY I REBORN...

The day I reborn...
Reborn by adding pluses and deducting minuses
With so many smiles and silences
Some accepted me heartly but some denied
So many replied happily, but
some are there with no reply...
The day I...

The day I reborn,I took a stand to fight again
To achieve that success, which was remain
Came across through loses, looking for some gain
Want to live healthy, cause already suffered the pain...
The day I...

The day I reborn,
Want some colours to colour, and and wings to fly
Want to fill the patches of this broken sky
Want to live again, and not to die
Want to leave the path of hue and cry...
The day I...
The day I reborn,
I thought, everything will be right by now
No questions will be raised as what, why or how
No sadness, no failures, no health probs and no problems to tackle more
Now my path will be just "WOW"...

But that was only a thought...

The day I...

the day I reborn...

HERE AGAIN...

I am here again to write...
Want to break, through all my stride
I know,
I can't live on my lips and can't much roll my tongue.
When unable to throw the garbage...
Feels like my system got hung.
A big THANK to them, who made this pen and paper to live
Which provides me a big solace from thoughts
And let my heart and mind to stay in my grip...

MIRROR...

A most commonly used material of our daily life...

A very useful thing and if we notice we can find it around us very easily. A very popular product OR we can say that it is such a thing which could be found anywhere... everywhere...

It is the best eye catcher, you cannot resist yourself by looking towards it...

A biggest distraction thing also...

it could be easily found in women's handbags... it is history, now you can find it in man's wallet also...

Science says:- Mirror is a piece of special glass in which you can see your image, just because; unlike glass; it is painted by one side due to which it reflects the light instead of refracting or absorbing it.

But in my point of view, mirror is something ironic... Because it is the biggest magician liar as well as the real supporter... But the honest-one, either liar or supporter...

Magician Liar... because it only shows what you want to see... like if you want to look good it will show you good, if you want to look beautiful it will show you beautiful, and if you want that some dress is not suiting you it will show you the same... That means it always show you want you want to see... Magic. And, either that is correct is not... Liar

Now if it is magician and liar than how it could be a real supporter???

Hmmm...

It is... Because, whenever you need someone, especially someone close... and don't get anyone... go to mirror, and you get your most closely person, who knows each-n-everything about you, and i.e. YOU... Lets go to an example, Mostly in Interviews or the time when you feel nervous, you always search for a mirror{Honestly, I do}, just to raise your confidence and bring it to level... and then... you got it... perfect... So, is it your real supporter na??? Yes... I know...

So, I am agreed with science, that it reflects your image, and not only your's but it reflects the same you asked him to... How amazing...

There are so many myths are also connected to mirror, like; the most popular-one; don't see your image in broken mirror, that creates a bad luck, and even according to Vaastushashtra, don't have mirror in front of your bed... Well these all myths, let them be...

So, next time when you meet this realistic magician... have a smile... big-one... so it will reply you the same...

BE HAPPY...

READING AND WRITTING...

Hmmm...

Reading, a good time-pass, a great thing to do, sometimes knowledgeable, tought-ful, encouraging and sometimes just to enjoy or knowing the gossips around... Isn't it great that, without asking to anyone we just hang with everyone around us??? But when its all about subjective readings, then don't know why heart and mind get tired and start feeling sick at the same time.... yes i know its a common feeling about students, mostly... but some of them love to read also...

And about writing... it is also of so many types, we write according to place and conditions... Like:- we write in class, i.e. about our studies, but sometimes about few more funny things... oops..., we write in offices and that is related to our works, meetings and all such stuffs, we write diaries which is totally about what we use to think at that moment... it may be our feelings, thinking's, happenings, our dreams, future plans, people around us, and many more...

But there is something common in between reading and writing... and that is... THOUGHTS...

Or we can say that, on one hand our thoughts are developed through our readings, and the best way to express our thoughts is to write them... so if you read good then you write good...

For example:- Remember, your school or college days, specially the exam time, when you were in examination -hall and get the question paper and invigilator says, "Firstly read the question paper carefully, and then write", "read and write"... And then you write the question paper and start solving it. But what you wrote, what you studied in class or through your notebooks with full concentration, then only you did it well and scored good marks...

It's about when you have to write what you read.

But what when you have to write your own thoughts, feelings or what you seen around... either in your diaries or anywhere else, then you have to be careful for some important things... like... use of words, vocabulary, nice flow and the most important the reader get to know and understands what you want to say... either a message or any thought... and all such qualities make a good writer...

It is also said that when you get good environment and healthy food then you are good enough to read and write... If you are in some tension or exhausted, then you can neither read nor will be able to write anything...

SO... JUST...

EAT GOOD... READ GOOD... WRITE GOOD... and... LIVE GOOD...

BE HEALTHY... AND HAPPENING...

MY POEM... 1st...

IT's your worst condition
Being on bed after operation...
Neither can cry, nor can die...

The door opens
wanna see your friends,
But
The doctor enters,
with his medicinal hunters...

No sunshine, no moonlight
only the medicines after a soft diet...
Urine test, blood test, X-ray, Scan n MRI
The prices were added
n bill gonna high-fy...

After coming out from OT
everyone asked
How are you feeling?
After first dressing,
doctor said...
"Yah, the wound is heeling"

I don't know how this problem came,
whom to hit, whom to blame...

Sisters come from morning to night to morning
It's sure that, they will take your proper caring...
She checks medicines, she checks temperature
Yah, she also care about your blood pressure...

Every facility provided on my bed
they had put every needed thing near my bed.
Want anything, just stretch your hand
no need to put your feet on the sand...

Lying on bed, remembering my past...
That girl,
playing games n driving so fast.
Going to school and to coachings,
making stupid plans and doing funny things.
Don't know when those days will come back
OR
I have to pack my memories inside a sack...

Now,
Want to go back to my home...
want that world n places to roam.

Doctors are not discharging me, cause of some drug infection
They all prescribed in file, to give me a lot of injections...

Day came, when stitches has to be open,
scared a little bit,
for whats going to happen...
Stitches opened... everything is fine...
Now...
I can go back where the world is mine...

I thought, that now my condition is best
But had told for the three month's bed rest...

I just tried to write my hospital's summary...
This was one of my life's sweet, horrible, terrific n unique memory...