Zindagi Kya hai

This one I wrote years back... I got my first prize in a city level Poetry competition for this one... :)

http://www.desiboyzmasala.com/article.asp?id=1696&at=7

Island grounds

started and written on 8th march,2009 but posted late..

Last evening was one among the most wonderful evenings... after more than a month of planning and me pestering people, finally some of my friends agreed to join me to the island grounds. Its like a mela organised in the city for around two to three months...

I remember when I was studying in school, every year I used to wait for the time for the exhibition to set up. It used to be my favorite place, cos tht was the only place in city whr they had all kind of fun rides and trust me till date i enjoy them all like 5 yr old kid :)

This is one place my parents wud never forget cos I ve got lost nearly two to three times in the exhibition. My mother would be just looking at some article at a stall and I would just be looking at something, thinking something and walking around only to realise after few mins that I ve got lost :) But my good luck, everytime I would only end up meeting a police officer, or a constable and then like a good child I would tell them my name, my age, fathers name and address and there would be an announcement for them to come and pick me from there...

Childhood was so good... you can do anything you want... anyways i wont deviate the topic of this post which is about island grounds... For the first time I went there with someone other than family... We enjoyed the rides like school kids... and as usual I was the one hooting around the most... I love to try the most craziest and scariest or rides...

We all for few hours went back to our childhood and enjoyed each others company... There was this haunted mansion kind of a thing... It was totally dark and two of my friends were walking ahead and others followed. The organizers had hired few kids in the of 12 to 14 to wear the masks and scare people.. The group which was before ours stopped as one of them got scared by the kid s disguise and my friend thought that these kids are actually miss behaving or something with the visitors so he just came in the front and kicked a boy... my GOD! tht kid cried in pain.... For few mins it was all panic inside the dark place.. we were all holding hands with each other and our dear friend POTATO (name changed) got so scared that he wanted to rush out first and in that rush he pushed all of us.. some of us got hurt though nothing big.... BUT u potato...... u only show off to be brave actually u r a cat.... a SCARED CAT...

At the end we took few snaps at the seven wonders of the world (tht was one of the delights of this years exhibition) and then came back home... on the whole it was fun with friends.... (snap attached)

"few professionals turned into kids for few hours" ;)

The Biggest Fight

Every person has a whole lot of dreams for himself and his loved ones. He turns his dreams into reality; some by luck, some by help, but most of them by his hard work, dedication, experience and his belief in himself. One can never achieve anything if he doesn’t believe in himself. And his confidence increases a multiple times when he sees a belief for himself in the eyes of his loved ones. His puts in all his efforts, infact works more than his normal capacity, so that he does not let his loved ones down.

But what happens, if his loved ones do not have faith in his efforts and believe his decisions have not served to be good in anyway??? Well, that’s when the biggest fight of his life starts. One can fight with the whole world but can never gather enough strength to fight against his loved ones. He has to not just prove himself right but also regain the confidence of his loved ones.

But how many win this fight?? Now that’s an unanswerable question..