Snippets of the mind by Gagansvaid

To go abroad was a big thing for me in childhood to think about; and the fact of me going out of India for a vacation was far from a dream. But I did see dreams of me being with my brother and mother in beautiful foreign land. I was very collected in a world where playing cricket was life. To see not a road other than the familiar countable roads was my life left to. I was sentimental of the lots. Now, I leave tomorrow evening to Bangkok; where my eldest brother shall meet me. To start from, I can talk about the qualities of the west. You follow them, you try to act like them but you can't dream as big as they can. It is Indian mindset that "Videsh" is miles and miles away and to be there you really need to press upon life; work day and night to earn. Whereas the world is much bigger from the view of traveller's who have in held a passion to travel around the world. They work too, from one country to the other obviously following the rules and taking permission bef...

I have been writing for four years now on this blog and this new post comes after two and a half months. Writing from 2010 and now it is 2013; the emotion hasn't changed much. The intensity in writing might have been influenced. Call it learning little or more, it has been very special to me. Relating how ambitious I was when I started posting here times back and today. I am more settled and not merely flying in an unknown land. I know my writing style and so am I posting again. With little ambition although, but the emotion is so much concentrated in my words. I remember those days and greatly honor, how I sent the link of my blog to my friends who were little concerned to read my articles but yes, doing that made me happy and was fun. But when I got no replies from anyone, I felt bad. Be it; at least it made me think a bit more, to feel the emotions somewhat more. I could climb a mountain peak at one moment just for the sake of being there. Well, just in my blogs; otherwise I w...

how can a beloved not be so, how can emotions change their flow.. in a life where we are moving with force, i wonder how we not carry love along.. there's a thought that comes, along comes no feeling.. as if all closeness vanishes in a day.. the one that became more beautiful every passing moment,is gone away.. it was meant to be..or is it my very ideology that let's me speak that the love that stood firm once is over.. whatever it is, it hurts.. it pains for a moment the very idea that relates to love.. the very next moment giving a relief that i am out of all that once was..but it was love

Elegance By: Gagandeep Singh Vaid "Believe in goodness and make it your very nature"  Elegance is a taste. It's a well defined spirit that tells a person's imaginative brilliance. It can vary from person to person but its effects are royal and very poetical. You can touch a person merely with your looks. A mood can move, it can swing. For love and affection can be attributed with the mannerism you carry yourself in. From your clothing to your simple walks and your expression of thoughts. All together showcase the person that is entirely you. You may be in a state to define what you like on impulse. Similarly, you can yourself become an icon for many others who get to meet you. This can happen so, only when you are pure from within devoid of any ill-will or being very ambitious. You can't turn elegant in a day. You can, only if you like being that. If you like inspiring yourself with the beauty and colours the world is blessed with. ...

By: Gagandeep Singh Vaid Grayish appears the sky upwards, Dream glare into imaginative words, Feelings erupt with an idea of love, As flies the atmospheric, rhythmic buzz. There is a notion, A long dealt pride. In the walk that I carry, With a lover's delight. Her thoughts mingle, The seeds of spontaneity in me, My heart. A wish propels in no time, this very hill that I pass. I am in her arms, like a long lost friend, only to comfort her and to tell. That I am present for her, and the seasons of mist prepare our meet. That every new season is a new occasion to conquer. That every moment to live and be with you is a new season. "

“ I am reticent, fallen in slumber while i am awakened. I am an unknown, i am mistaken, i am a failing brute. Since long, have i been determined, to make a tree look more magnifying. In my stronger regard, i have let the dream be just a dream, being undefine. Over the clouds, that could sprinkle some satisfaction, in form of rain or light; do i exist somewhere. Deep within the soul i find in me no presence, no heart anywhere. In my tryst with my dreams, have i forgotten that i existed somewhere. As now i don’t exist, i find i am somewhere over the clouds unknown, in deep slumber albeit i am awakened.” --------------- Gagandeep Singh Vaid S7 H

A friend who always knew what I was capable of. More than I could think in my capacity, he always arose a feeling of comfort for me to fit in. May be this is the meaning of friendship and the transformation few special people make to us, for that's why they are referred as special(being closer to our heart). And wherever our friends go, we do miss them, their actions, their thoughts and the times spent along them. Thinking about them, makes us richer and celebrates the meaning of friendship. :-)