Why Is It Impossible To Hate You?

       2012. I'll remember this special year for the whole life. 7th Jan 2012. I haven't had a single peaceful night since then. But this post is not about the academic part of my life. I have regained my control over it. This post is about something else...

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At one moment you will come to know
after all those years, you'll let them go


no hangouts, no treats,no teasing, no parties
just some empty seats and some faded memories


a little more than a year is all that's left
let's enjoy friends at every opportunity we get


how many names we'll remember, how many faces we'll see
there won't be us anymore, just you and me


there will be no hims and there will be no hers,
certainly no b*tches and definitely no jerks,


no amount of effort would bring those days back
once stumbled no one would put you back on track


At the end of this poem I only have this to tell each gem
they taught me how to live, but not how to live without them


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P.S.
Have been hopeless since 7th Jan, would post as soon as I find a way out of my current state.
Stay Blessed ^_^

Is this the end

     There is so much to write and so less time left. I have been delaying my posts since exams which concluded in November last year. Being busy in studies, organizing events in college, Christmas and New Year celebration. All this has made me neglect this space, neglect my emotions, neglect my thoughts and above all neglect friends. My time is no longer mine, and this will continue till my semester. I don't know when will I get the time to post again. Leaving for mumbai tomorrow to attend the techfest, Wish me luck :).

Stay Blessed ^_^

From a son to his mother

The one who brought me into this world,
whose touch was like silk and eyes those of pearl.

She'd hold me close all the time,
so no shadow would fall upon my smile.

Through happiness and sorrow she would always be there,
it was she who taught me how to love and care.

Even in her anger I could find the same love,
angels exist here too and not just in heaven above.

We laughed, we cried, we did everything together,
whenever I saw her I felt just better and better.

As I grew older became distant like never,
but a connection like that can't be lost forever

The love the care the warmth is still the same,
they say it's the generation gap that has occupied lots of space.

And now I see grey hair and the face with wrinkle,
whenever she sees me her eyes still twinkle.

She may not be modern and may at times falter,
I know I am no the best son but feel blessed that she is my mother.

Do the ants know? [part 1]

    Last paper was on 23rd Nov. So, it was obvious that my next post should have been published on 24th. Still, better late than never. To be completely honest, I was playing computer games that I had downloaded during the  sem papers. It's very difficult to keep an eye on time when I am deep into a game. Without further delay, let's get on with the post. But, before that, have you ever observed that wherever you drop a food item, even in the remote places of all, the ants of your house always find a way to get to it. I usually get something to eat when I am watching a movie on my computer. So, it's obvious that I am bound to drop something on the desk. And no surprises, my desk is raided by ants once every 2 weeks. I also keep chocolates in my desk drawer (but the ants don't go in it). The strangest thing happened when on 17th of last month I accidentally left 2 chocolates on my desk. They were kept there for 4 days and not a single ant wandered near them. That got me thinking....