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Dasvidaniya………………..
Farewell…. As my entire batch are caught in d word with all the preparations and arrangements, let me take a moment off to express a few of my emotions attached with the same… This farewell seems like bidding adieu to people we hav ever known in Birla.. Something like everyone who has been ever here for us… To guide us.. To help us.. To scold us.. To be angry with us.. To pamper us.. And many more will be gud and apparently they say for d greater good… in no amount of tym we saw batches leave one after the another… Sad part iz that this one leaves us…
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Connect
People come in our lives by destiny. Some are given to us as relatives who stay with us no matter what so ever. Some are friends who help us be strong and stand by us in our thick and thin. Some people are there in our lives to give challenges. We often call such people our enemies or contenders but they are they people who bring the best out of us. While there are also some people who come to you for some purpose decided by the all mighty! They come in our lives, fill it with their blossoming fragrence. I know that these people are not always our friends.…
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In and Around us…
I am totally stuck with work these days… do this.. do that.. and then come back to house and do the chores. Life can never get more busier. And a headache, stuck – up feeling is all so normal… In this… if I get a stroll in the nearby park.. what is better? The park isnot big. Just an oval green patch on the land with stoned perimeter. Seeings the children run and laugh – makes you smile. The birds chirruping makes you forget Mohit Chauhan’s voice. In a corner.. all the grandparents sit and exchange their lessons of life and if you volunteer to listen even for a minute..…
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Totally Weird!!
I dont know where but I either read it or heard it somewhere… A person ISNOT bad… its the personality he or she possess towards you… I really liked this and so I read the entire article or heard the whole thing.. but I would really want it to share with you all… Just today I noticed that there are some people in my life.. especially friends – whom I know and no one else know them the same way… strange! (Fish.. when all things come down to real life experiencing… I feel I am copying Satinder 😛 ) Like one of my really good friend (wont tell her name)..…
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Someone you maynot know……
SHE… (oh not the Standard Hydrogen Electron) but SHE… she is sweet, simple, caring, loving, cultured, innovative, competetive, hard-working, loyal, funny, attractive, beautiful, charming, religious, rational, adorable, intelligent, sympathetic, a good listener, a good orater, adventurous, graceful, writer, singer, dancer….. she is everything… yet sometimes nothing! People say books are your best friends.. some say dogs are… but these people never tell what a best friend is – If you ask me – A Best Friend is a person who will always listen… who is never need to be told what is wrong with you.. who supports you through thick and thin… who likes you for what you are… who…
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My DPS Mathura Road experience..
Sorry but there is no ’14 years back when I entered this school…’ in my coming words (no this is no speech.. it’s what I feel and what I want to share…).. because I wasn’t a part of Delhi Public School Mathura Road, 14 years back… but I do remember all the moments I spent here… I entered this school on a Thursday morning… dressed in white shirt and blue jeans.. my dad wanted to shift from Rohini to central Delhi and he had applied in certain school here… DPS Mathura Road and Sardar Patel had replied.. my dad wanted me to go to DPS Mathura Road first.. I remember…
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Lifesize
Pretty Long back I had thought that I have seen something like all kinds of girls possible to exist in this world. I had named the so called thing I wanted to write – Lifesize. Lifesize would be a book by me ofcourse (so nothing great)… of 7 volumes… it will speak of 7 different women… woman of today, of past, rich, poor and whatever you can imagine woman to be like… Now you will ask me why suddenly about the long lost book or its stories… well for this song… ‘Bikhri Bikhri’ of Whats your Rashee… reminds me of the book… There is nothing specific tradegy I have seen…