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Saturday, 26 March 2011

The biggest joys!

We start from very less, and slowly as we eat more crum by crum, we get to a stage higher in life. All with the experiences, we flaunt and the expectations make us rise to a new level of understanding. We know things very well, we make people feel amiable, when we have good command over a subject. Enlightment is in us, the time we are self reliant and freelance. For being that freelance, we have to for sure, get a good overview of the subject which really touches us.

Watching the movies, for example 3 Idiots, it made us believe that each person has, his/her, extreme talent. It's we who has to shape it and make it prospering, and in a way it sounds very much fun, and makes our mood so much cultivated. We are then the trainers and learners too, and in this life process, having started everything from small amount, we scratch new destinations, and when we have the confidence then we just move as freely and undaunted, experiences something in life of more higher strata, and chant only goodness. We, take our subject to greater heights, making our whispers cross the liveliest hearts.

Feel blessed to go ahead cheerfully :)

Sunday, 20 March 2011

It's starting from me, you are where for me!



Look the world, it's so much unpathed.
You and me have to steer ahead.
We have lovely hopes ahead of us and when you smile,
I move my senses aligning,
A ray of satisfaction,
With trust.
Hey, my blossom, hey my life,
I just pray you not get trembled,
But along me say,
That life is beautiful and I have to shape it that way :)
There are angels,
And surely I think those will be in our bay,
When we light the stars and gather love from all spheres' mellifluously,
And only then,
Is the charm reflecting the gladness tray.



--

I bear in my hand a fruit for you, take it and join me when I make conditions possible for it to grow. I'll take you to the bushes, to those gardens and forests where I lived long back, just it's now I have come to make others' taste the refinement and freshness the aura retreats. Just you have to be with me to spread the soft fantastic spray. Yeh!

Give me even, I am thankful to you for sharing. Wow, I will get the love to taste it but I will share amongst my friends, so I keep it with me and lets' go to see how well you water and care for your trees' and world.

Wednesday, 16 March 2011

If any word is spelled incorrect..

If does any word spell,
In any speared joining,
And talks it of your jovial beam,
I go geek, and change right then,
To right the word as if it seems to me ,
The Minstrel..
Your my girl and with your shades I fell,
Into the love's counter :)

The righteous mistress

Yes, she is the lady,
Making me run,
Oh! how she came to unrest my glow,
When she wielded to stay a distant row..
But I steared still,
After even getting less time,
But did I go..
To sweep the pendulum spraying,
That not I gamble your love call,
But understand your shy tag,
So, therefore, bring to you my soul

Slopy stead

Mind says forget,
The rose..
But I say how can,
After getting so close,
The bird of my ancient times,
As one year seams to me that bend

Looking on you as mind says from long,
But it's as if,
Have started just to care now from..
After finding the way,
That leads to your bay..
I charactrize your bow,
Of love and glow

Small cup, with your unseen beam

Small cup, with your unseen beam,
Makes the auric stature felt still creamed,
As the same energies are present,
Which propel and make me recaptuate,
Those days' in the sun's breeze

I get again to those days,
I saw your happiness,
Feeling still upheld even,
If in your thoughts' latent!

I am in love with that girl, it's you
Who turned back giving me a name to supplant..
And it's the way I go, calling about you..
In rain or sun's flame

Impulsive

Strength,
Obeyed by the dream's scent,
Graced the life with her shades, her fragrance

I thought always when to speak my mouth open,
She herself gave the look, making me gallant,
Oh! The dreams' are as like coming unbroken,
And why strip out the negative words..
With the love's band,
If I wish to be in the pure being, Which loves her omnipotence..

The scribed punches

Punches, is referred to as the time period when we are so much ready and fierced with attention. Scribed means the written scenario of scenes in our hearts' likable content. If we like something, then for the time when that thing takes place, we are pleased and wish to keep getting glimpse of the beats.

To consider, another example,
When we are listening to a song, then in between that song their is a tuned, well sung touching line. We like that line as the best part of that song and are making that part of the song to be played again and again. This is a process of self judgement and is based by our nature. We like songs in that way and it's all pleasing us.

Recently, talking to a philosopher, I enquired that, what should we do, when we are wasting our time. When it is not supposed from us to react in that order but simply we can't handle our mind and stake of the situation? He answered that, keep a photograph which makes you most happier and makes you see dreams. Or something which gives you energy, to flow in line to your persuits. I then got a picture of my childhood, which is while sitting in a garden and the feeling which comes when I look at it is immensely strong, I can start working ! So, it's a great thing which excites your true nature to excel. The picture gives me a emotional touch and the sweetness of that face inscribes again just happiness.

Get truth

Sleeping we see what? What we think while awake. Reflection of goodness of our nature is propagated to our sleep, and days are generally well lived.

A person left alone and given full account to enjoy. Can he enjoy the whole days' coming up one after the other. Well, no. He will reside in untolerance and will be shipped with anxiety in mind after his brain emerges with an answer! That he wasted his greatest days in boredom and bad temper shall encounter on. So, what required is experimenting and creating events as such that you are unbarrlled by any bad temperaments. Swear to yourself that you will not disrespect people as they form your being, and make it auspicious.

If you are left alone on planet, you will rather not be able to survive as there will be nothing for you as success. It's a main objective required to be known by all as, how to stand for themselves the whole if their lives.

Tuesday, 15 March 2011

Art Rejuvenates

Old lifestyles were personifed with artistic nomenclatures, and the warmness was felt. Here, I tell you my own experiences. I here will be telling all what I felt like. There were my examinations last year and for the examinations I throughout the year studied hard, and after I was finished with the exams I was filtered with very impulsve feelings. The day was seeming so perfect, I watched a film with my friends, as we all were happy that exams were over, we were rejoicely making most of it. We all had studious approach and made the momentum our side by following our teachers' guideines. It was praiseworthy if you say, and we were all expecting good marks. This bound our levels of feasibility and flawless nature.

But I do remember the utmost, that a year past the last year, that is last to last year, I didn't study that smart and gave dull papers', and so was I in unstable formation. I do remember, that I played, that also not wholeheartedly as when had to play got a call stating that I was to study, also the bulk system dwarfed, because of mindset not sitting right.

So, from here I state that last to last year, I didn't enjoy the art life offered to me. If we go with the real permeability, we find direction, very lively. But as last year, I enjoyed each hour of study and playing sports, I excelled everywhere.

"It is not, how much work you do,
But how much love you put in what you do"
-- Amitabh Bachchan



Now gliding back to the old film, the matter of attention is that today, we have much technical systems as stated in my earlier blogs and as we all know. We, have better equipments to focus, earlier there was just acting given much attention to, other things were asked in very less whispers. But it's even more better today, with new cinemtographic techniques, we prosper in that respect, we seldom in our movies use untidy basis. For film to gross well, we use unwaned scenes and we take attention like this, we are, as scientists say greasing over and over the dirt. The consequesnces of all these technology processes disturbs us anywhere. We have cars, and everything, making us sometimes lament the pollution caused. Earlier the people had very simple driven life. They used to walk long distances as told to me by my grandmother, why is today having more patients and life gets to be called hell? We are greedy; a rich man will try to buy as many cars he can accomodate with his share of bank accounts. Who cares the future, we are the motor drivers. Just the standards have risen. Earlier what called upon was style, the only possession which changed never even if any lottery would come to our fate. People shared, and repaired the griefs. So, looking the big image, we are losing our art after so much access.

"Fashions come and go, but style remains forever"
--Mrs.Beeba Sobti(My history teacher)

"There's much for anybody's need,
But nothing for anybody's greed"
--M.K. Gandhi

Think, Thought.. Dreaming into reality :)

I just saw a video of an old movie. What I got my attention towards was just the sunshine. Earlier when I was a child, I wondered as how the life was there without me. And pictures which were black and white because of lesser technological access then today, made me think if life was in that state. Children where make their ideas flow, their ideas go there. They think imaginatively and very enormously but their experiences are very less, so we don't consider their thinkings much.

But those stupider thinkings what you call them, are in real sense most enjoyable when the thinkers get to know slowly and slowly how their beliefs were wrong, but that too is splendid. If I get back to my childhood stories, I link that childishness in each tiny tot today.

I used to wonder that why don't big men and women, adults' give much importance to what children say, but now I can feel that we have responsiblities and loads of things to put alright and have to answer more important matters, so adults get grounded. Also befriending those of our age group is more thought provoking for a curious man. I also sometimes give little importance to what children say, but somewhere I enjoy my childhood even today. It's always making me delighted, when I have some task to do, essentialy, or when I feel the brightness of sky. Few earlier rememberances strike back and rejuvenate. Now writing back on my movie, I just enjoyed the thought which again came, making me realise the freedom with which children and and yes, they create own questions since those earlier days. Enjoying the sun, with those earlier rhymes, I smile and stop the video to write what I feel as, love finds its way in words if I am not expressing in person.

"If we love someone, then its not that much important to tell them each time, but love them from heart"
Shahrukh Khan(This I heard him once saying in a television show)

Granted by the Lord

You personify your dreams child,
Live jolly in the ideas aligned,
By your perceptions, of goodwill times,
Which you live in your today's mind.

Aspirations were presumed,
By the time you were a child,
Since then, until yesterday,
You inclined your ideas, in a bind,
Now, it's the real form, life of yours', makes which..
In presence of today, limed

Earlier days, I asked God, why my lover;
Do I have to wait, even I know how to elongate; my talent,
Why not I get wings to sublime..?

He said, slowly each day, whispering in line,
Make the heat generate,
To swallow all areas to be good at,
Then rise, entertaining,
The lovely people who surround you right ..

Alas! I wondered if,
My being silent was my plight,
But salute I that mindset,
Which spindled curiosity in sight,
Making me less weeping, but trying..
So I waved slowly the shy tag light,
And am I furnished to strike!

Journeys each day, or felt are,
Which each second, and fractioned time,
Prepare my persona, laying super trusted side in my brain..
I grinded, long back, good times,
Not enjoying their auric spirits, being insane,
But now do I comply,
Curiosity, as enters perfection of more loveful nature in lane,
Of happiness not spade!

Talking, eating, drinking, when love is felt,
Not a pluck of abusive culture,
Strike me off, from my furnished belt,
But spicultures,
More artistic balms, and shades of joys dealt.

The feeling of pleasure
Ponders the extreme self,
Making me again lively like each time splurr,
And not deaf,
Of any excitement,
But bad nature is itself blurr,
Of leapened eyed fragrance,
Taken offshore from it's strong lovely meaning, so bent

Days back, in the hills I visited,
Gave immense delight fitted,
To curl, soft whiskers, of my mited mind,
Which was quite busy and relieved later,
When I dreamt about the gems plater,
I felt the hills, alike, greater,
In expectations from the sand,
To relish the past, creaming the present in the jovial band!

Now, I sing songs, encouraged,
By the cool hunks, gals I get across to,
Singing in funky tones of magic,
The enchanted touch bears strategic,
As at 4A.M. in the morning,
I look the black bluish sky,
Giving so much to envelop in my stearic pocket..

I somewhere around even glimpsed,
As the party that day was over to be,
How could I be bearic,
To live upon, alone for another distant time..
Longing sans their figures cherished, heary..
My eyes patted, then and their my brows,
Where clumped my head, as turned is a straw,
Saying, that be successful,
For which people come to dance and since along you,
So another awesome night you are glary!

A touch of Gods' cheery applause,
Steered me so much so,
That I ran, as fast my feets' went sans any pause,
To go spontaneously, never any low,
Can a hatred, palm, cross,
Or give place, to anything that evil sort,
To cramp my hearts' lovely brows,
Belief is that, any if comes, so,
Will get lightened itself, without any loss,
Of atmospheric fragrance,
Or unroute any kingdom of moss,
Letting us love along for sure.

Days come and go,
Are remembered with each faliur in less although,
But cheered self embrace, even the past miniature,
I look past, enhancing progress, along more dressed stature,
Good times give strong visioned sight,
Again, shaping chirp of teachers' hard seeming scoldings, as they enlighten,
Our knowledge possessions.

I have gratitude, more spelling,
As I enter new phased lessons,
Gleaming shades fall upon, when,
Curing my today, along right pathed stems,
Accompanying me, the heights of offspring kingdoms,
In the nights so bright,
Love..love..and love,
As it's only on approach, mate,
Happy stake keep on, maturing dove.

Manipulating the sword of Resillience

Till when will the tides suffer? I read once, in a Hindi lesson, a year back. It was about a city surrounded by the sea,and then to an ocean. The city grew houses taller and bigger, because of less of space and when more people commuted, entered the city, their was no more space left! So, they started to construct bridges of the sea.
What happenned was, that one day the sea after being tortured, being halfed, cramp about boats which were sailing in a row. That pressure was exerted, but still not thinking about the unhappiness, and unmood of the sea, people still make it smaller, as fragments. The sea is now silent, after looking the people who need place to rest. It extends it's arms and we go on troubling but it is experienced and loving us still.

Alike we face problems in life, but when we subdue the fears and look for qualitative assesement towards life goals, no spirit can bring ecstasy.

Encountering and then loving makes our approach towards life more abundant.Enjoy your life, it's got much then tensions. :)

The Laminar Flow

What relies in me, is what the world gets to know.
A line spoken by a guy aged 16 years. who actually gets what he is capable of and he can represent his thinkings to the world surrounding him. The people are expecting the best of you, and the best from you. So it's your inner conscience, which knows the better then even the greatest beings. Just he knows onething that his existence is the greatest and no one other shall cramp up to help or make him big, until he stears. A goal in alignment of life, focussed is as earlier said, through tolerence and right habits.

We learn from outside sources and we develop ourselves following their ideals and routes, people have gained because they all had set before them ideals but it's at some point we ourselves. The guy also shared with me that once his history teacher said to the whole class. That boys and girls see, their is a point, that Style remains forever but fashions come and go. He enveloped that and after the quote he remarked upon himself saying that make your own image and follow, respect others' because they all have worked hard, at last it is you who has to broaden the perspectives and align your today in such a blend that people talk about you and love you.

Something or other happenning in our lives, remark upon a tuch and that touch revolutionizes to greatest achievements one day. Just polish and see the results, really interesting! :)
Trinket can even make us glad. The bosom lies not in accepting extravagant  jewels. But it does endure in accepting rich ideas. Your ideas are rich, for instance when your dear one leaves for distance, the watery feeling engulfs your heart call. You miss for sometime,  then the routine worship with our life tasks step up. We are ordinary guys with extraordinary thinkings, which beckons us to think more and more. The act of winning, is all made that way by each aspect which we face in our life. We are catalysed or moved ahead positively by a remote call from inside, where inscribed is a eyed possession that says work in prospering your goal so the people who went pass, whom you miss get the pure happiness knowing your success. It's your state that when love equalizes on both fronts and gets to be growing on and on, then it's you who see's a dream to make your beloved happy. You work for them, or for yourself. The love everywhere is termed as love, which is not separated in it's tone, but merged with new thoughts to propel as I ensure here from beginning. 

Life says live this way,
You live that way, 
Then once someone binds to your heart,
Then the paths are same of bliss and goal in eyes firmed. :) dream love as it's only on approach!
Life is indeed a news channel, functional in operation when love makes you follow it. When someone close to you, comes to you then you telephone others', along showering your excitement, and so the lovely people fall in the flow of news. Exchange of good talks, strengthens more and more your attachment with a person and it's originally pure, incense which follows you in your yard, eclipsed with desires' to live more distant times together.

Monday, 14 March 2011

Fragrance

3 Short stories coming up.

A story on how a boy deeply gets to missing people, lovely favours done, when he moves through the same routes. Really inspiring.

As an how things take a turn against a women. What all rights she has been given as equalled but still the intlorence routes in their misfortune.

A car girl and a girl on stalling rickshaw. Two fates sublimed.

The termiology: Love

Life setting examples, so much in front. Well, I can do that and why not this, oh these thoughts remain most of the time revolving around. Nothing can still subdue a single lingering effect of love. The love which we not only make with ourselves but the love we develop in our learnings. In nature the wonderful, strides, mountains entertain me, and do even the plants', of variant alignments, colour combinations enlighten me.

It's people and their care, refeshing our thoughts and giving us a desire to glow. Now I go on reading a novel, which I look forward to completing soon, as I am love with the specific writings, allured with a special style, tone or stream whatever you call it.

Thursday, 10 March 2011

Tele-Vision Restoration Processing;

Coming of new serials, adorned with past day experiences, and lifestyles'. It's great fun as the space for days gone by is still getting to be engraved in our hearts. It may would have happenned that with the GenX, world thinks smart, differently, and smart because of the technology upgrowth, but whatever the earlier times enveloped, we have reverence for all the bliss in the easy-going life then. There were variant expressions, portrayed by actors, unique of their own made.

Whatever sights good, is just a better reflection of something splendid, for which the seeds were sown again the distant times back. If we have better technical advancement then the notion behind It's upgradement was since years back yarding. So, getting back on my title, about the television serials which show rural life, along the explicit thinkings and cultural bonds, I feel obessed getting a glimpse of just the 'set' and the tele-set, catalyze which only freshness and glow. Yes, the photography is good, this is the greatness of modern products(appliances), bestowed with charming theatrical approach. You may not flow with the story but the way of their reaction to life is superfluous and enlightening.

The modernity in thinking, ideology upliftment, make the presence of everything felt. We have a more technical approach, in the upcoming movie, RA.ONE, where acting meets, the sceneario of technology. Well, it all did start with black and white picture, but the wonders are now making us think hard, and with the latent love, we energize the world with a positive catalytic effervescenes. The words, here roll with chemical helices, but the love I am made to feel with, stands taller with each word.

Gagandeep Singh Vaid
S7E

Wednesday, 2 March 2011

Here starts a story,
Not unlovely but on the peaks of it's glory,
Eyes where unconvincing at a moment,
Sways towards the heart,
Is now of which someone else,
It's coming as in feel, a fear..
But if that soul gets happy touch,
From some gentle persons sweet gestures,
Then am I happy my emotional self..
Laughing off,
In no more expectations..
Just a wish, the lives reside,
Into epics of glory,
As I regain cheerfulness, looking at them as love birds,
It's all in my story :)