love to live….

hello friends….its been long to be witb u once again…whato do…i am having a girl……….friend….and she irritates so much…..yeah that space truely is there in life too…haha.

rather….i wanted to say it….k …i met one small…pinky ..chubby cheeked….rosy liped….hanky panky girl….with the face all of been drawn with colours…..i asked what is she doing…she laughed and said….bhaiya…’i love this colours…”…i smiled…and poured a packed of colours made from palash (butea monosperma) on her…..and that smile…my god….that feeling i felt….when i saw her smiling…..it was amazing….these bachaa’z naa…they really tell us alot….there a happiness in every pint of time….in every colour of mine….in every sac of wind….and in every curl of sand……..

    •     yeah…its true….k in life many things happen……girl friend leaves….don’t we get good marks……mother doesn’t make good food…..father doesn’t give pocket money…….and friends….just tease all the time with the girlfriend’s name……..and you don’t have good phone….good bike….good clothes……but….u have a life……u have a mind…..u have  soul….u have a body…….u can most of the joy out of it……
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      just be amazing in yourself……coz…for u….only u can do it…..no body else would ever do it….

      • my friend……i too used to say to my father i want that car….but i never gor the happiness from the car….when the teacher used to call at the stage to say something…my god that moment would be….intense tremors…..rays of sweats…all through the face…and gnarling sound…..not a word perfect…….
      •         i used to think that…..i don’t have the power to say something on the stage….neither i could be a good man…nor i could have a good friend……..

                 

      • but then i rembered…that when u have positivity in your mind then everything around u….itself becomes beautiful…….

      one book used to write….about the language of the soul of the world…..and how a man could turn anything in to gold…..that teaches alot……..there is nothing u can’t do it….if something bohers u alot….just change it….or look for a change in u…..or just leave it…..4 days 5 days u ll think about it ….thwn u ll forget….

      _______remain  happy yrr……don’t be upset….make friends…who make u happy…and u can make them happy….don’t use harsh words……greet everybody…..a friend…a mate……a collegue……coz the universe reflects whatever energy it gains……..
      i m no one to say anything…..but i could say that….idea of being happy …..being motivated…being fit…..being healthy…starts with a healthy mind….in a healthy body….yaa the quote is so nurtured everywhere that the real meaning is vanished but …then too…i use it……..be cool yr….stop luring….stop  weening….forget every allures…..and take every positive feeling…..
      with that i want to say that…..we are going  to start a website…..not a big one….just a nycc one……which would try to bring in glow the views regarding…….motivation….fitness…..health…..humor…..and much more…..

      from being a screenager…till a man just a man………and there from u have a journey….u need to be calm….be fit …be healthy…be motivated….and must not be peltered by stones…..or neither be shaken by the delevantour………
      we ll be having short stories….videos…motivational quoted….talkative sessions……..blogs….people interactions….social media standby….and everthing that will make u happy………just we need ur support…..and it will be good………

      β€œSo live your life that the fear of death can never enter your heart. Trouble no one about their religion; respect others in their view, and demand that they respect yours. Love your life, perfect your life, beautify all things in your life. Seek to make your life long and its purpose in the service of your people. Prepare a noble death song for the day when you go over the great divide.

      Always give a word or a sign of salute when meeting or passing a friend, even a stranger, when in a lonely place. Show respect to all people and grovel to none.

      When you arise in the morning give thanks for the food and for the joy of living. If you see no reason for giving thanks, the fault lies only in yourself. Abuse no one and no thing, for abuse turns the wise ones to fools and robs the spirit of its vision.

      When it comes your time to die, be not like those whose hearts are filled with the fear of death, so that when their time comes they weep and pray for a little more time to live their lives over again in a different way. Sing your death song and die like a hero going home.”

      Days……

      I wanted to say it so long….we teach our friends…our familiars….our daughter…our son……that everyone is ur friend …..everyone is equal….everyone is good…no body is ever wrong enough…….its just the view of them….its just the society that is wrong enough….but i want to know….who the hell is creating the society….who is that he/she….that is fading all the marks of being one…..and is tearing it apart……yes i know ….if i was a big …rich…happy go lucky….billionare man….i wouldn’t have written these things…..coz once in a while….i may have those same thoughts of being unequal……one thing i want to say u……there was a friend of mine…..i was belonging to a much good family…and he was …u can say …just a man….to define as per present view…just a man…..but belive me….for me….he was my everything…..coz na…whatsoever…qualities he had inculcated na…..waisi to aap kabhi soch bhi nai sakte….har choti se choti baat ka khayal rakha hai……esa nai kehta ki aap sab log galat ho….aur main sai…kahin naa kahin main bhi iska hi ek part hun….par itna zarur kehta hun…..main part banna nai chahta tha….but main bhi ek kadi tha….jise aap logo ne jod diya apni chain puri karne k liye…..i really feel good for those people…jo sab kuch dekhte hue bhi kuch nai bolte ….they show…..there power….ki dekho….hum logo sab kuch andekha kar dete hai…….aur i really feel sorry for those people…..jo itne padhe likhe …itne kaamiyaab….itne capable….aur itne dimag wale hone k baavjud bhi……khud ko chota bana par tule hue hai…..i am no one to say anything….just isiliye kehna ya likhna chahta tha….ki….barso se naa……jab se main hosh mein hun…ek baat to dekhi hai…..ye jo dost parivaar vale hain naa…..har cheez kaa tod hai inke paas…..ye to bol dete hain…ke fal khane se taakat milti hai….par ye nai batate….ki fal mein beej bhi hote hain…..i literaaly feel sometimes…..ki ese kuch kuch friends se milke esa lagta hai naa……ki meri life kai guna behtar hai…….esa to nai ki mere parents ne mujhse koi baat chipai hai…….but sorry to those guys…..a well behaved ones…jinke dost parivaaro ne ye to bata diya …..sabse dosti karna…..but ye nai bataya…..ki dosti kaise nibhana……ki kis tarah se kisiko ye bata  dena ki wo kahan se aaya hai…are my near and dear ones…..har kisi ki ek duniya hoti hai yr….har kisi ka jeene ka ek nazariyaa hota hai….tum kyun tumhare khayal us par thopna chahte ho….why u still….messing for ruining somebody’s life………aur agar mann sacha hai naa…to koi bhi galat vichar man ko hila nai sakta…..agar sachi dosti ki hai naa kisi se….agar koi bhi milavat nai ki apni dosti se…to chinta naa karna…….aakhir kala bhi aasman hota hai….jinmein chamak te to taare hi hai…………………………………!…aur mere dost….zindgai kaisi hoti hai …ye uss par nai depend karta ki aap kahaan se aaye ho….par ye us par depend karta hai ki aapn kahan jaane waale ho………………..

      Jio jee bharke…..

      Yaa buddy…its damn true….k ye kaam mujhse nai hoga….ye main nai kar sakta……but its a harsh truth….k try karna hai….pata hai….main chota tha naa…..to i was very eager k ….mujhe har cheez aani chahiye….yes its true…k mujhe har cheez nai aati….main har game nai khel sakta….main koi muscular insaan nai….but counter part of the coin…i must say…that i m happy….with what i am…..with what i have …..chorr…dona….jo cheeze heran karti hai….dimag hi to kharab kar rahi hain…..agar har din ye soch ta rahun…k  somethings…i m not pretty good at…to i won’t be able to concentrate in today…..i ll be wasting…my precious seconds…..thinking…something……which bullies me….yes mehnat lagegi ….dimag ko kabu mein laane k liye…..and dimag thikane pe nai bhi aayega…..but counter part…..it would be a nice stride to mark up….kam se kam shuruaat to ki…..ye to nai sochoge…ki kuch kiya nai…..mere papa hamesha bol te the……dimag mein kachra bhar se to better hai  so jana….to sojao….kuch naya karo…..draw…something…play guitar…play piano…dance like nothing ….strive like something….have a cool plan….have a prayer….and work like something….that it gives u power….the power to encourgae u…to encourage others……..haan….lagta hai esa…mujhe koi pasand nai karta….mera koi dost nai….main padhai mein achcha nai…main sports mein thik nai….but buddy…..there is something in u……khud ko pasamd karna sikh…khud se pyaar karna sikh….ladkiyan  jaay tel lene…..doesn’t matter to me….ye soch k chal…aaj kuch padhna chalu karunga….to kahin to pohoch hi jaaunga…….remember….the person who does not love his life…..doesn’t have a reaso  to be happy…so love ur life like never before…..do it like never before….work it like ever before….and be happy upto u live ever before…..coz baccha…….padhai aaye na aaye….ladki mile naa mile….ek zindagi to mili hai naa…..kyun naa khul k jeeyun…kyun naa udd k giru…..kyun naa gir k uthun…….maje le lo aaj….kya pata kal saali aank hi naa khule……bas itni si baat hai….merko koi likhne kaa shouk nai…bas likhta hun…khush rehne ko…….maja aati hai….kyun ki…pata chalta hai kitni creativity bhari padi hai…….bas to phir……ye soch dost ki  karna hai…..kuch banna na hai …….aur kuch nai…to nas khud k liye khana banana sikh jaaun…wahi kaafi hai………πŸ˜Šβ˜ΊπŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹

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