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Get well soon!

 When you know the truth but fabricate lies. When you know it hurts but you say it nice. When you overlook the facts and promote myth, and you say it loudly for your own niche. When you see someone lying in pool of blood but you find it an opportunity to shoot and let it flood. When she seems nothing to you beyond sum of her body parts When you pretend close to God but Ill treat his creations. when you meet someone out of work and forget for ever When someone needs your help and you say 'never'. Whenen you proudly boast of growth and progress Without realizing who paid and what it cost Then I must say you need to see someone who can heal you thee. @saba rizvi.

my salute!!!

Women thy wings are crippled,yet you fly so high   Your sheen is taken away yet you shine so bright. You are ravenously stared at humiliated and hurt. Yet you face them straight. You are crushed, subjugated and tortured, Yet you emerge stronger each day Your dreams are constantly thrown Yet pulsates the dreams in his life You are not loved the way you love him. Yet you make him feel special. You grapple with challenge every moment, Yet a majestic challenge to the world. You dnt come by fame or eccentricity or a stroke of luck, You come by power within That remarkable talent that deserves to conquer the world. I salute to thy innocence. Patience and persistence. I salute to thy ineffable allure of simply that un puzzles all complexities of heart at such an ease. I m proud to be one among you and wish to be same in janams to come                                                                                                          .                           

Age is the state of mind

 I always believed that the moment you start having senior moments in your life you should act your age. I gracefully accept my age and feel proud but then this was all changed in a moment when I had a guest of around 53 years ( with due respect to her age and sprit).  She was heavy on her skin, tangentially cropped hair, wearing deep red lipsticks that matched her saree.Her saree was draped in a way that could defy her age in every sense.The battery of her tapping heels of 2 inches woke me up. she had already decided that she will not allow anyone to speak. Her red lipsticks began to bleed into the lines around her mouth as she was continuously talking and didn't even allow us to demonstrate our suitable awe required for anything and moreover some one like me who was in rumpled suit, ruffled hair and puffy eyes didn't have courage to intervene. Then she suddenly ask "do you play badminton? ".chronically deprived of words at that moment was about to say something th

Am i insensitive??

I read the headline,flipped the page..i saw the news,flicked the remote.I did not discuss it nor aired or shared my reactions.Trust didnt ruffle me. I  really dnt  understand why am not reacting to any news .Is it a tendency to gravitate towards"neutralism" or is it because  we have been mentally and emotionally brutalised by such kind of news from  such a long period of time that we have lost the feeling of hurt??Is it my helplessness or belief in the stark reality that nothing can change??i can very well understand that this is not done in a  democratic country  but then how does that help?Taking out  candle march ,screaming on road ,writing an article,going for dharna has become the only currency of our outrage and resentment but what does these thing really do except the general awareness about any kind of incident..i am ina flux..really dnt know how to go about it...i used to react onmany incident,spoke boldly about that ,tried convincing people and felt bad for

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