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All romantic movies end with a sensible yet on an unrealistic note, a cool boy falls for an innocent, sweet and beautiful girl. I say it is 'sensible' because a  long-loving-relationship  continues with a sensible girl but 'unrealistic' because in reality it has become nearly impossible nowadays to find girls who don't make ardent efforts in dramatizing their facade. Silver screen has shown us Naina of ‘YJHD’, Meera of ‘Cocktail’ or Nirjara of ‘Tere Naam’. Heroes always fell for such girls, but, why don’t the real girls get the obvious idea of being naive enough to make a guy fall for them genuinely.But then they have their body which needs to be decorated to lure boys to their manipulative cobweb of what they phrase ‘love’. ‘Love’ is a mask which is to their vantage of proving their win over stupid boys who go for fake rather than real. There will be girls with more sensibility and sincerity but they...

Mrs. Mary’s Fate

‘Yes we’re dead’, say sulking dead ‘Our bodies were left and no grave was made, apparent fear is what everyone shows, not one come close to lift our souls.’ Death did come to look at our face, Went ahead without giving us grace, Left are we with a persecuted self, Looking in others for a comforting solace. On one sunny Sunday, Mrs. Mary came ‘It seems so sad in this barren land’ All flowers here die, such a woe in air, I’ll give this land my love of its share.’ Vehemence in us she drove right away ‘She’s a christian soul’, we cried every day ‘Sententious alchemy is in all her ways.’ Esurience for her presence could be felt in our says. Like a halcyon she clamed our beast Reverence for her in us was no least Iron-clad were we to her presence We relished her state of celibacy. On one gloomy Sunday a man came With dagger in hand and greed in eyes Barged into cottage of Mrs Mary Slaughtered her and stole her case She joi...

How can I build a great life for myself and for others?

‘Life’ is a valuable gift that we possess, a very beautiful, enchanting thing that one can possess, but what exactly is life? You just can’t define it, there could be myriad definitions, to sum it up in one single meaning will be like equivocating its possibilities. Life is eternal, one life may be like a sand particle compared to the vast universe but then one life in itself could be a vast process proliferating with opportunities. Great teacher Tien’tai concise a single moment to have three thousand possibilities. Buddha said that life cannot be purchased even for the price of an entire world system. Life’s magnificence and greatness cannot be contemplated succinctly but searching for its true meaning will lead us to the path which had been walked by many great personalities. This search will introduce one to the greatest journey of their life, an enthralling, enticing and a happy journey. On walking this path, we’ll be able to see the big picture drawn by life itself. It’ll...

Suicide ways....

Going through the first few pages of ‘Veronika decides to die’, I came across this non-compos-mentis thought (google it silly), ‘what’s the easiest way to die?’ I have confidence in believing that most must have thought of this senile and bizarre idea at some point in their life.  But the more I ponder upon this idea, I come to no conclusion, I mean think about the pain that will accompany you till you reach the brink of your death. Death is always painful, to you first and to others later. To believe no one else cares for you and going all misanthrope with your thoughts, just for one moment think about the leftover of you and by leftover I mean your dead body to be precise. Die either way; remains of you are not going to perish away without being a cumbersome leftover for others. But let this idea on rest for this time, plunging back to the previous thought, ‘how many easy ways are there to die?’ Let me put it straight - none. If you still let tempestuous thoughts of dyi...