TheGame : We are ‘JUST’ good friends?

I am pretty sure  many of you can relate to the title. If not, then you must have heard it from your buddies. It’s an everyday issue for most of the teenagers.

Adults are no exception to experience this. Many times it’s not just an issue, it’s considered question mark on their existence. 

“Really? Oh C’mon! It’s a cakewalk for me. I do it & forget it everyday. ” many of you may think like this. It varies from person to person.

So let’s make it a fun game. Comment below your experiences and share this post with your buddies to know what they think about it! Try it!

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While the Youth is busy fighting for Net neutrality,
Another teenager out there in a village is toiling hard to shape up his/her career ,burning midnight oil lamps as he has no access to Electricity except in his Physics Book! Let alone the need for Net neutrality!

While the  Youths are busy sharing their  views on so called ” Trending ” issues;
Someone out there , living in an Offline world, still awaits when will the declared Compensation, reach his  pocket, so that he can confidently plan for the next season crop.

When the youths are signing a virtual petition for change, the matter waits to see; if it would really work, or its just

While the Government is planning for another pay commission, the common man out there has to exaggerate his expenditures, to calculate the true savings.

While the  producers are busy grossing ” 100 Crores “, The real ‘margarita with a straw’ is widening her sunken eyes, to look out  for “CONCERN ” , rather than     ” CRITICAL RECEPTION” &    ” COMPLIMENTS”. It feels her like another Movie on so called , “women empowerment”!

While thousands of students are busy protesting and imposing their demands on the Government;
Another group of Entreprenuer turned students are busy, spoofing some of the “Famous” targets, in a way; encashing their popularity to fund theirs; obviously creativity is what they should be applauded about!

So, basically these mark the emergence of a new Youth, with concerns about Politics,Society,Money, Fame,And much more beyond our Imaginations.

Their energy voilates all the conventional barriers, good or bad, they often are carried away by the people and thoughts. Emotions do exist, but with a brain in it!

A group of dedicated youth however, also mark their existence who not just sign the petitions, but are working on the grassroot level to shape up the things, to make ideas work, to execute the plannings and to give upliftment and motivate the newborn innovations and ideas.

Probably, shaping up the things is not easy, but to start with small attempts is a bigger step!

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Scribble it On your Heart!

On a warm and scortching summer afternoon, as I entered into the Air Conditioned Classroom, I felt somewhat like Souls may feel once they step into Heaven. However, to my surprise, I realised, a few minutes later, that the classroom was so Jam Packed that the heat radiating out of the bodies itself challenged the air conditioner!

I was so exhausted by the heat outdoors, that my eyeballs were continuously in the search of a vacant corner across the length and width of the room, while my fingers managed to keep the sweat drenched hair, in a bit ‘okay’ form.The seated students gazed at me,no doubt, they were all cooled to freeze,while most of my visible unclothed portion perspired like anything. From face to the arms, from neck to the toe, hell lot of sweat drained over my body. A few drops of sweat owing to lesser surface tension of my moist skin and my acrobatic actions, were compelled to centrifuge out of my skin.

Luckily, I found a seat in the corner, beside the speakers in the seventh row from the Professor. The Professor, however, was too calm and kind, to trouble with his loud voice over the speakers.His voice was almost comparable to melody,after all he got to understand directly or indirectly,my drenched soul. I sank into the seat and took out my handkerchief to wipe out the perpiration off my face and neck.  Perspiration often create a bigger problem when two darling girls are sitting just infront of your seat! However, I was like, to hell with it!
Have you ever seen any girls sweating so profusely as the boys. Personally speaking,I have not!
But to say it, is should be a  matter of pride for all girls that No girl ever peanalizes you with body odour like boys do. But that’s sometimes due to situations and circumstances and a bit must be owed to the careless attitude of us. On the other hand,Girls always leave you spellbound and aromatised in their typical fragrances. For a moment or two, you just close your eyes try to catch hold of the fragrance a little longer than usual.

Okay, Now that its a long time, I have been talking about sweat and odour, let me take you into a bit romantic and sweet mood.
As I kept my hand over the attached Notebook plank, I saw some words scribbled over the perfectly painted plank.

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“When You needed me, I was there for you. What If I were You? Would you be still there for me?”

Mann, these words actually captivate you to an extent as to make you enjoy a fantasy ride to your past where you yourself would have done something crazy like this.

Morally speaking, its not good to scribble like these, but when your teenage craziness drives you crazy, you almost let yourself off these ‘SET RULES’. Your partner, may or may not be with you physically, but obviously somewhere down your nerves her soul is constantly flowing, making you realize her at the stroke of each heartbeat.

Many a times, these scribblings signify that the cruel people have probably scratched so much out of you, that you’re in no mood to let go your anguish. Some people do it deliberately that it will be a symbol of their love, and to a few extent, that substantiates their love, until it is painted out by the administration.

Now, considering all the aforesaid, here’s a little thought:

Why cant we scribble it on our hearts, with the pen of emotions, with the tip of Love, with the ink of trust, with the fineness of respect? If we CAN love,can’t we do it with some heart, Can’t it be somewhat less extramural and more off into our souls?

Do Ponder Over!

AN URGENT AND HUMBLE REQUEST TO ALL.
PLEASE DO KEEP A BOWL OR ANY CONTAINER FULL OF WATER ON THE WINDOW FRAMES, TERRACE, GARDEN, TREE SHADES THIS SUMMER. AS TEMPERATURE MAY SHOOT UP HIGH WE MUST DO A LITTLE TO HELP THE BIRDS AND OTHER LIVING CREATURES BY PROVIDING THEM WITH WATER. AFTER ALL ITS A BASIC NEED FOR LIFE.

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