Wednesday, 19 September 2012


                         Playing with LIFE!!
   “We have just one life,” is a very common phrase which we usually hear in movies and television shows, read in newspapers, magazines and books, and use in our daily conversation. Then why do I come across so many reports in those same newspapers and magazines regarding suicides. The answers to my question usually are low marks in examinations or failure in the same or not being able to get a good college for higher education. On hearing to these answers only one line pops up in my mind and that is, “YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING.”
   Being a student, even a minor thought of hanging myself with the wretched rope, just for examination and studies or rather for anything, horrifies me, or actually petrifies me. The primary or the basic reason for that is that I LOVE MY LIFE, however it is at present and whatever it may be in the future. I am very well aware of those many things that I will miss and lose if I bring my existence to an end. From my mere television shows to my enjoyment with friends, my birthday parties and happy moments with my family. It would all end in a flash, like ‘LIGHTS OUT.’ I yearn to tell all those people who try to suicide that life is beautiful, amazing and rocking. It is like a party in which happy and sad songs play simultaneously but you have to keep on dancing. To quote Jacob Black from Twilight, “Life sucks and then we die.” Well then wait for it, why bring it on yourself! 

Monday, 3 September 2012


Love v/s Religion

The dazzling bride sat on her couch,
Her eyes glistened with tears.
She made no reverberation no movement, though
Her heart was pounding with fear.

The precious jewels not permitted to fall,
Now were not in her control.
They trickled ceaselessly like the endless rain,
And she experienced excruciating pain.

Her divine face had no hint of joviality,
Nor did she had a beam in her eyes.
Her only yearning was to flee,
And meet the love of her life.

They were separated due to pious bounds,
She endured the soreness without a sound.
But her forced wedding perforated her heart,
As she had expected her love to last.

Her face had lost the rosy hue,
In few minutes, her wedding was due,
She held his picture securely,
But, her hope slid away surely.
– Devika Sinha
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Saturday, 1 September 2012

Merciless Society

THIS SKETCH DEPICTS THE PLIGHT OF THE 13 YEAR OLD GIRL WHO GAVE BIRTH TO AN INNOCENT CHILD AND IS FORCED TO MARRY HER RAPIST BY THE SO-CALLED "SOCIETY"...
IS IT BY ANY CHANCE FAIR????