Get Inspired And Inspire Others

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all man doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting'
Or being lied about,don't deal in lies,
Or being hated,don't give away to hating,
And yet don't look too good,nor talk too wise.

If you can dream-and not make dreams your master;
If you can think-and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Truimph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools;
Or watch the things you gave your life to,broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose,and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there's nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them:"Hold On!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings-Nor lose the common touch,
If neither Foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you,but none too much;
If you can fill the Unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And-which is more-You'll be a Man,my son!


-Rudyard Kipling

The Best Buddy

When I cry,You help me out.
When I am happy,You hear me shout.
When I grin,You know I am really mad.
Because You are my best friend.


You can tell when I am sad.
You are there in thick and thin.
When you are sad,I will dry your tears.
When you are scared,I will comfort your fears.
When you are worried,I will give you hope.


When you are confused,I will help you cope.
And when you are lost and can't see the light,
I shall be your beacon,shining ever so bright.
This is my pledge till the end.
You may ask why?
Because YOU are my friend.






The name itself suggests,the bud who is the best.But if I start jotting down my views,this space would fall too short.The only person who sees the tears in your eyes when the world is busy prasing your smile.The one with whom you can share and imagine your wildest imagination,who knows your inns and outs,who knows how to annoy you but still comes back to you with a stupid joke turning tears into laughter.Who adores you and knows all your secrets and keeps threatning you about revealing them all amongst the other buds.

The one who appreciates your studipities and loves to be a part of them.Who knows you more than you know yourself,who teases and tortures you by hooking you up with the other people,but can't tolerate others teasing you for the same.Who finds happiness in your smile and finds a small little world in your world too.

Who can bug you at any time of the day but can,t see a problem bugging you.One who keeps to his promises and understands his friend.Idioms too would fall short.Best buddy indeed,is ur world.

Trying To Find The Essence Of Life

Unique as a fingerprint is every beat of our heart.
Precious is everytime we laugh,for every smile has it's own art.
We all follow a way,not knowing to where it might lead.
Treasure memories-some painful,some sweet.

Magical is every moment in which we dare to dream.
Victorious are the minutes in which we have the courage to swim against the stream.
Often we attempt to climb mountains,trying to reach the sun.
Floating on clouds,having some fun.

Unexpected is every facial expression,for we dont know
Which might follow.
Worthy is every tear which is shed-one for joy one for sorrow.
Perhaps all our tears are gathered in the deep waters of the sea.
For each one is unique,and perhaps was meant to be.

Beautiful are the hearts of those who are patient and prepared to wait.
Strong are those who believe that it is never too late.
Valuable is our inside for our outside will fade away,
Like ashes blowing in the wind to the end of another day.




I took a really long break from blogging,just don't know what had kept me so busy,may be the time pass things or class and stuff.Now as again I am kinda laxed about it all,I thought of penning down my feelings.

ESSENCE:sounds too smalL a word,but indeed it has an ever lasting impact.In past 4 years of my life,I have learned many things and they are just innumerable.I have even undergone a change in my approach towards life,my thinking just everything changed and the change was so drastic that i just couldnt figure it out.

After my family,friends are the only ones who are the essence of my life.I wouldnt deny that its friends only who made me learn so many things,who made me realise what relationship means,the list is just endless.But at times i feel was the change required?Have I lost myself totally just to suffice to my friends need?Some of my friends proved me wrong in this aspect and I think I would love them all my life for this.Few even proved me right and made things a disaster for me.Are they the true essence?

The World Of Imagination.

Well waking up in the morning and that too when you had a great dream last night, makes the day indeed a special one.Thats what even an imagination can do.And when its about imagination,I simply rock,because I have the wildest imagination capability(even that too would be a small word to describe my calibre:P).Classroom has been the best place where i really cant escape this hidden talent of mine.Few days back while having a conversation with my brother(the hero of my life:D),I came across even his wild imaginations(no doubt he too was bound to inherit that from me:P).He wants the best comforts in his class in terms of an air conditioner,with less of homework burden,a bed even so that students can lie on it when tired(i wish i could implement this:P).Now lets make it more imaginative,using both my n his skills.What if even the teacher lied on their beds and taught the lessons.That would have been something fabulous.And guess what if a teacher had to hit a student,obviously she/he wont get up,they would instead carry an elongated stick and beat the child frm that very place and those beds would have had roller kinda small tyres so that students can move their beds and go to the teacher for getting their queries solved:D and to add on to it what if the principal even did the same stuff.rofl.Students for the admissions would have been checked how carefully they can lie on their beds and other capailities, I mean how can they move it(people would have given donations even if their child failed to pass the admission test:D).What if students topped on not studying,i mean the criteria should have been something like"HOW LONG CAN U SLEEP".I am sure i wouldn't have topped that even:(.


Imagination is where you can kill your enemy in your thoughts,and its the only time when you can do what you can't do in real.It takes me just fraction of seconds to imagine things on people who are narrating anythng and that leaves me with nothing but laughter hard to hide.But yeah as I am a champ in fluctuating my mood and emotions,i even do that perfectly and at the right time provng to be a quiet student in class:).Even at times at public places i face the same situations.They at times become inesacpable despite my attempts of ignorance.


But thats what I guess is whats life is like.Thats what gives me reasons to smile even when I am not feeling like,lessens the burdens on my head and make me feel free.Hope things continue just the same way..:)

Me And My Brother:)

Whenever I talk about my brother,it takes me back to the time when he was born.Before his birth,I was the most pampered kid both on maternal and paternal side.So, in a way I felt that he took my place,rather replaced me.I was too embarrassed because I was 10years old that time and everyone in the hospital had the same tone and expression"congrats boni,u gotta a sweet,cute brother",and to add on to my shock my aunt told me"your brother too has curly hairs"(you know what I thought,oh christ seems he is more like a negro, and those negro kids were on my mind till the time I hadn't met him:P).

It took me a few days to accept this very fact.But after that and even today ,we are like"killerz":P.We are literally after each others life for every small little thing,be it a chocolate,be it a piece of pizza or anything weirdo,we dont spare each other:P.Its usually he who insists me to take him out for fooding and stuff because he knows it well that I would convince mom for sure,hehe.But I too dont lag behind in taking the revenge,its he who pays haha:P(hey that's been just one's or twice,but i love mentioning it again and again to mark my victory over him:P)..

A cute little brother who always wants to crack my password on my phone to check my inbox(i guess every brother wants to check whether his sister has a guy friend or not:P,good going brother.:P) and when he is not able to access my inbox,he goes straight to mom,literally threatens me saying either you tell me or tell maa:D.He adores me like anything and wouldn't have his chocolate even till the time I am not back home.

But I must say he is a caring brother.Our relationship is like we are best buddies,though we get into tiffs every now and then but at the end we do end up sayng "sorry".Thats what makes it even more cute.:)

I Can Feel The Freedom

Now as my exams are over(please no discussion after examination:P),I am like what now.I have really got a long list of "things to be done"(but they usually stay untouched:P).I wont deny if somebody would tag me as "The most Ghummakad Gal",because that is too small a word,I am a freak when it comes to hanging around anywhere.So,when I got rid of my exams,it was on the very next day we all planned a trip to LANSDOWNE.Initially,when we were on our way,I felt I would surely be killed because I was the one who suggested that place and I really wasnt able to feel that we are really getting onto some hill,it was damn hot but when we finally reached it was quite a nice place,very calm and peaceful:).But the place and the people weren't aware of us:Pthe devilish people-me,my cousin and my brother(our motto has always been something like"be it jungle,we'll alws have mangal" :P).I swear the place isn't meant for one or two people,but if you are in a big group its going to be fun:) and that is what we did.We got onto so many weird places(top of the tree:P,on roadsides with typical poses:P) and yeah how can I forget my younger brother's dialogue when I and my cousin kinda gave up and couldn't climb the tree,he said"tum mujhe chada do,main tum dono ko upar kheench lunga":P too cute.The trip was fun,though there aren't much places to be visited but when you are with your family everything sounds"KEWL".It actually took me back to the time when i was a kid:).Oh my god I dont think we left any of swings,we tried almost all,despite being overweighted for it:D.

Every day is like a new day in itself and every upcoming day is holding good surprises for me and infact evryone:).One task (that is kind of a daily routine)-when I wake up in the morning,the first thing leaving my toothbrush aside,what I do is-make a "jolly"on my hand:P because I know my brother would check it anytime for sure(he has forgotten that I taught him this game).He really doesn't count how many times he lost the game,but what is on his tip is how many times I lost it:D and so he always look forward to a lavish dinner or something,and that too out of me who is totally bankrupt:P kinda "mission impossible for me".It is usually the other way round,I take treats from him every now and then,My "Sethji":P

The Moment I Was Waiting For And Here It Is

Finally time to pack my books and keep them aside.Exams are all over,feels great:).The concept of exam is something really hard for me to digest as I am not a bookworm and cramming things on such chilly nights with a situation more like an owl,it makes everything dreadful.Now almost one and half year left and this wonderful college life would come to an end.A place where I made so many friends on whom I can rely upon,I have more of frenemies i suppose,never mind.I learned to laugh hard with everyone,learned how nightouts are made to be successful,I am kinda champ in that,I am going miss everything in the later part of my life for sure.

I don't give a second thought to how did my exam go because its not a thing worth remembering,I moreover feel just a day can't decide your intellectual level,atleast it is not present in my case,may be thats why I am mentioning it so explicitly;).I have ten days of break,but I am sure I will start getting bored from tomorrow itself.But to avoid boredom, I have planned a couple of things,I would be paryting out on Christmas eve-final decision to be taken up by my sister,obviously I would enjoy partying alone.Furthermore, I am planning something exciting so as to soothe my nerves because the last few days have really been the toughest ones for me.I am going to give a new start to everything,may be for other's good or may be for mine even.