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Confession is commitment

What is confession?  Confession is to admit that you did something wrong/illegal.  Confession is not Betrayal, it is commitment to your new life. How many of you visited the popular Facebook confession pages? How many of you actually made confessions in Facebook or to someone in particular? Was there any difference before and after you confessed? If your answer is NOOOOOOO.... or NO or No or no  Well, don't worry about that.  Nobody is perfect. It is OK to make mistakes. But the important part is what you do after you made mistakes? You confess. Yes as simple as that. Admit that you did something wrong and apologize for the same. I understand that it is easy said than done. Come on, let me tell you one story from my childhood. It was 7:55 am and my dad was shouting "come on get ready soon". But, I was still putting on my socks and my mother plaiting my hair. I was only by 8:00 am that I was out of my house :P . My school prayer begins by 8:05 am. It take

Embrace the current season

Embrace the current season: the season that reckoned from the time unnoticed and unperceived. This season watches our busy lives: the hectic IT life, the satisfy girlfriend/boyfriend life. Noticing the amount of negligence it faced, it made sure that we embraced it or at-least observed it. And let me tell you yes we did. We did observe the season when girls in Bangalore said to their lovers on a date: “Dear isn't it so hot, let us leave for the day”. Let me give you some more examples.It was 24 th December 1997. I became 7 years old. The winter was blowing its cold breathe everywhere. It blessed us with no sun and cold storms with blankets and sweaters as the must have and must-wear clothes. My family had planned a birthday party at our house. We had guests coming in those thick jackets looking at their fattest with scarfs covering their faces making identity management crisis. But what mattered for me was how could I present myself. I had my birthday dress, bangles and neckl

Colors of Life

Red Blue Green Yellow Pink Violet and lot more. This is a never ending list. Each color is associated with a different emotion, taste & feeling which differs from person to person. Everyone is unique. Everyone has their own way of justifying thoughts. The spice in their original thought is because of different shades of a color. The optimal mix of these colors makes a perfect person. But as we all know no one is perfect. Everyone has got their own preferences and tastes. Everyone is right in one way and wrong in another. This unique mix of right and wrong in a person differentiates the intensity and hue of color in a person. We associate white with purity and black with evil. The appropriate mix of all colors gives White. White is like the attainment of highest truth. We make our journey through various colors. Journey through every color is important as the mix of all colors only makes a white. Every dark and every light shade is important to attain white. Endorse all type

When you lose chubby cheeks

One of those days when you just don't know how to fake it. Everything becomes a burden in life. When you feel that wherever there was your contribution or name in it was left unaccomplished. Those days when you sit alone at the desk and feel as if there are no one around, suddenly when you become conscious you silently wipe those uncontrollable tears. When someone notices that you grew pale, lost your chubby cheeks and put down a few pounds and ask you the reason for it; you don't know what reason to give. You are weighed down so much with your failures that you forget the reason for your gloomy world just that all lighter shades around has become a tinge darker. You have become paranoid thinking when you may lose those outlines which were like a little faith in the body of losing hope:  hope tingling in the last cell of your finger was all left. You want to be happy. You want to fly. You want to succeed. You want to discover the new you but something stops you. You try to r

Sweety Sweety ...

Sweety sweety yes papa Public speaking yes papa Lots of phobia yes papa Reading script yes papa Interacting with audience No papa Eye contact lost papa Hand gestures More papa Body speaks Joke papa Best Speaker Certificate HAHAHAAA!!!

BLACK

In that dark corner,  not a day left without torture. Lost in life's uncertain mysteries, with the bouquet of miseries. Watching all kinds of beasts, never knowing the touch of fairies.  Thought that this is life, full of curses struggling to revive. So, cursed I felt was life, that I reach for knife. Waiting till my last breath, for the day of my death.