KhepiAri

To be immortal .... That's something we all want ( Off course I want to be Immortal), here I am not speaking about never dying: but about never being unknown.. Few days back my Professor was teaching about the genres of  writing when he started to speak about:- Diary Writing. Now this topic made me attentive in a otherwise boring class, we learned about  Pepys's Diary - technically the first diary writer- written about science and business,. Then we came to world's most famous Diary ever written, Anne Frank's diary, a diary which made me motivated  to start my own diary. Well for an 8th grader life was really simple, so what would she write about? she wrote about the competition she won, about crushes she had, and her the then boyfriend, and to my dismay my sister was after my diaries...  , well I have been a diary collector/ journal collector . So the real meaning of Dairy came  to my life on ...

How could I miss such a auspicious day? No I cant, though I didn't have a misadventure, or twist of fate, yet I cant stop mumbling, So here are few words on a Just Another Day.....  as whole day has past, and its minutes to midnight, yet, I did not fall, break leg, or get kicked off college, or been asked to leave home..... And my dad came to home, today, with  grace of God he is fit and fine, ......... Friday the 13th a day hated  all over the world, pathetically we call our selves modern yet we fail to clear our mind of darkness. So what misfortune did I have today? I am down with fever and to my good luck  I didn't go to Pink College,. So I fail to see anything unlucky for me, Its time to wake up.  Stop blaming, days, number, year and nonsense logic for ill-fate. Well new year began with 13/jan/friday/2012, so lets jump and pack our bags, because world End's on   21/12/2012........

                          Everything comes to me in a twisted manner, that's my first & final lesson of new year.               I had a eventful week. I must say, though Pink College and I are not on friendly terms yet we have come to an agreement.                   This week was College Week, a grand week to show off our talents in respect of  academics, sports, cultural and Fashion wise. Whole college was colorful , first time Pink College was not pink but, yellow, blue, red, green, orange, - a Pallet with its own fable.....                         So I missed the first day of college week, technically missing the  Short story writing  competition. May be I lost a glorious chance to express the writer in me, nah... I am born to be a writer ( I ha...

Resolutions ??? I make them to break them.... no I lied, I fulfilled  six (6)  resolutions out of  seven (7) I  made for 2011....  Since 2012 is the end of world, I want to die a reformed human..... No I am lying again, I want everyday to be my day, and make me free..... Resolutions are simple to excute, I have been a person of rules and order but at same time I have been the follower of  choice and freedom. Some people find resolutions to be a way to tame them, control them. No its not true, everything is in mind.... We can be in chains, orders, any form of groups, but we can be free, we can fly with out wings....... Resolutions are made to guide us in path     of confusion....... So here are my resolutions rather RE- SOLUTIONS to same problem same quests, same story of same life,..... 1. Top in every Subject in Pink College.. ( too big dream) 2. To get rid of extra fats in my body. 3. To be free of...

dedicated to a lady, who is Born today (legally)  to  Dictate....me .... or as I call her ( Impulsive Young Lady) Today is 31st December  my elder sister's birthday,  A lady who never knows anyone above and superior to her.  She can go to any extent to protect me, example technically do poaching in my Facebook, reading  my messages, reading my personal diary and scolding me. Who is against every new best friend I have.. She can never be my friend, as she is 7years elder than me..... The glass of between the ruled and ruler is never to break...  A lady who knows everything hence putting the word Great before her name. She presents the breed born in the late 80's... Unapologetic, Dominating, Free-willed. But this blog of mine came to existence only for her, because my dumb head would fail to create even a email id alone..... Well my sister is unique creature, rather a strange creation of  God, born on a strang...

Well here I am back from my journey  since words are not  accurate medium to express my excitement and happiness, so I have got the divine idea of presenting twisting and different angle of my trips in pictures..   The post is dedicated to the lovely two boys  Antriksh and Saptarishi, with whom I had a wonderful train journey, and you guys showed  the child in me is very much alive..... Hope one day you find my blog and read it.... Thanks for the name you gave me Natasha :)... God Bless you, may you grow and achieve your dreams..... on my way from home   on my side upper bunk  A Baul ( nomadic singer )  another Baul My First Ever Tram Ride......                                But I got scolded by the  Tram Officials :(                   ...