This is Good!!!


Hello Everyone,

Well I am still not sure but as per the stats, this is my 100th post, I don’t know how to react,

but yes I have been unsure about my interest for writing,

But it feels good to be at 100 literally, like I scored 100 Runs,

Also,

I would like to share that I have surpassed 50posts on The Roasted chicken https://thoughts304.wordpress.com .

the current Tally is 55, and 2019 especially July as been the recording breaking month for my all time hits,likes and views on both the sites.

So, My total tally of posts including both sites is 155Now.

And, I wrote more than 55posts this month on my sites respectively.

So I am actually happy with the Presence of mine, I haven’t been so often active on WordPress due to my unavailability and other commitments but now I started writing more than I ever did. And happy with it.

I would like to thank all of you for every single view like and comment. Hopefully I could double my stats soon.

I need all the love and blessings from everyone of you to enhance my writing ability and to continue the Blogging.

Thank you all for being with me throughout the distance hope we all could go further And make wonders.

Thank you Again!

Both are important.


Well most of my friends are unhappy with me,

They find me Annoying,

They call me everything what they hate,

They say I am unavailable being available to them,

They say you can’t be like this to us,

I try to convince them,but they don’t listen,

They are Right in their ways, I have to be with them if I am with them,

But I am with my love interest,

If not being next to her always then through my phone,

I feel good for the fact that she feels good when I am connected to her either next to her with holding a hand or through calls or even chats,

My friends don’t like my life style and priority,

But I don’t want to see her sad, as she feels sad and bad when I don’t message or call her and don’t lift her call,

I lie her sometimes that yes you wished me the first birthday wish, though sometimes she is second as my mother wishes before than her may be a fraction of second earlier,

Even if its a lake or I am at some public place I text her, as she wants to feel the ambiance with me and my words. I like it, its not that I am not enjoying it.

But its a cheat with my friends.

She enjoys everything of my talks ,

Even my sick poor cheap jokes, at which no one can laugh.

And of course my way of care,

She just love talking to me,

She says ” I will be fine I don’t need a doctor, you are the doctor and the medicine is our conversation.” When she gets sick.

I Remember that ,

I talked to her through calls and texts for around 20hrs continuously with a charger plugged in, whenever needed.

She loved the gesture, and even felt good to be with her when she needed me.

I have to talk as she my love and I can’t see her sad,

After knowing that her sadness is my unavailability and lesser communication.

But what to do with my friends ,they are not wrong either.

They want me as their friend as I have been,

She asks me to pick one sometimes,

somehow I skip the question with an ice cream or some deep discussion about my career, but i am worried with the picking of one.

I may pick her over them by being a selfish lover but I wouldn’t be Happy with that, I know as my friends are also important .!

Love them and Love her also. Both have their importance but yes one priority is not happy when I am with the another priority.


***We can’t decide who comes first and who is second, of course it’s both which make us what we want to be, so its important to make them understand their importance in our life, one can’t be another and vice versa. Both are differently important in life. It’s harsh and unfair to pick and choose.

Me Versus mE


I’m fighting within me.

My Mind And Heart is Dealing with Duality,

The Writer,

And An Engineer,

Both are Right and Both are Mine

Both Sleeps with me,

And Wake with me as well,

Both Fights Within Me.

Both Dominate The Other.

Both put my in trouble.

As I don’t know which way to Go.

I love writing and expressing my thoughts.

I Love to be in the charge with the tag called Engineer.

One is my hidden Pleasure,

Another is my portrayed obsession.

One is my Expansion to the Dream,

Another is my source of existence.

Can’t Pick One

Can’t settle with one.

I am Both,

And I want Both.

But It is Tough to be Both.

I feel Like it is Me Versus mE.

Aside

Die with a smile


Yes I am breathing,

My Portion of Oxygen is Bad

Its Poisonous,

Enriched with impurities,

I don’t want to Inhale it.

I would prefer to Die.

My Blood is not Red ,

It looks like Violet in color,

I don’t bleed at all

Even if I cut my hand with a knife.

It makes me feel that,

I am not the same human

I would prefer to die

My world is Dark and silent

My heart Cry every night and day,

I can hear the audible wipeouts of tears.

My few working parts of body has started abusing me,

For my existence.

They pray for my death as they feel its enough,

Of what I have seen

They say I am too good for the society.

I should die,

they can’t see me dying everyday,

My left hand wrote a pleading note for my death to god, without my knowledge

Yes I am naturally Right handed,

But paralyzed from many years,

And living my life,

I am strong ,

Yes I am strong at my head

I am strong enough to live my life with a will to live.

Look I I would prefer to Live and get Better.

I am a warrior , I would prefer a fight ,

A Tough Fight!

And Then I may prefer to die,

I don’t want to have tears in my eyes, before I die,

I want to Die with a smile.


***Fight and Conquer you may loose but Don’t surrender.

You Are Beautiful.


You like The Roses, Right !

I like the color called blue a lot,

yes all the shades of blue,

What about The Roses in Blue color !

Layer by layer,

The petals of Roses in Blue color.

With some drops of dew over it,

Which would add the glittering effect.

You like wearing shorts more,

As you love your legs,

Yes long sexy legs,

And I like short hair ,

Colored short hair more, As world is beyond monochrome,

What about you being in your favourite shorts,

With the sexy long legs,

And the colored short hair,

Around the shoulder height,

And the slightly soothing smooth breeze,

Adding the visual treat .

Visualizing the scene more and more

And Feeling good about it,

To see you in the colored hair with a Blue Rose,

Also wearing the shorts

And showing your sexy legs.

With a token in my hand to give you

With a note written

“You are Beautiful”

Stories and many more : II


Hello Again,

Well I would like to say that I am very happy with the response from the previous post of mine from the same segment which encouraged me to come up with the second post of such kind from my real life.

Hoping seriously that you guys would shatter the same kind of love and response to this.

Also for those who missed reading out the previous one I am sharing the link of it so that they could read it .

https://wp.me/p83RXy-9E


Okay, so I share an incident which had been a serious tension to my family.

We all know that there was a superhero show which used to be there at the television and we all watched it like something more than precious,

yes I am talking about shaktimaan the one only superhero show,

i think it used to be there on the Saturdays mostly than started on Sundays as well,

I was crazy for the show, I use to ran hard with all my strength and swiftness to watch the show,sometimes without removing shoes.

So it was a craze for the kids of my age. And the guys from 90s would agree with me.

Like many kids I used to believe in everything what I saw through television, though the show always provided the Disclamation of it is being fictitious and don’t deal any resemblance with anyone.

But me being a kid, also idiot thought it showcases the real world.

And I climbed up to the peak of water tank which was about 30metres from the ground level so that shaktimaan would come and stop me from jumping ,

I literally did that by being influenced by my neighbor friend who stated that shaktimaan came to save him like he does in the TV and he met him that way,

So i liked the idea of meeting him and luckily at the time I decided to climb , my brother was there with me,

he tried to stop but I don’t listen at such times,

and then he reached home somehow all the way from the water tank to my home which was about one km from my home,

my mother came with a hustle with every tear falling over the stairs and stopped me,

I reached almost of the water tank,as it was around 200stairs and I was too young to walk through it,

so she came and took me from their with all the way to my home with some hard slaps , pulling my hair through the journey and yes folding of ears which was her favorite, she asked why you did so?

I told her that shaktimaan was about to come but you came in between my mother told the show is not real it is fiction,

I said our neighbor told me that he met him yesterday when he climbed so I did the same,

she slapped me more than earlier as she felt I am having a bad bunch of fools with me,

later she never allowed me to meet me but I used to met him again and again,

I remember that the show has such an influence that I wanted to wear the costume of the show for all my parties if possible and allowed, also at the backyard i used to spin around and fly like shaktimaan but always failed 😀


Hope you guys liked my story and allow me to share more my childhood with you all. Yes it is not that cool as it could have gone either way, so I would say that we should be selective about what to show the kids .

Yes I have been idiotic as I find it ridiculous now and don’t encourage that all, but that’s what childhood is and like to share it with you all.

And

Always Follow the golden words

“DON’T TRY THIS AT HOME”.

Loving Ghost


Yes he kissed her as she sleeps next to him every night,

And in the morning he takes his breakfast with her.

As she loves to cook for him and watch him eating,

He make few cups of coffee which they enjoy with a kiss .

She comes and goes,

she is not scary but yes she is the ghost who thinks and treats him as her boyfriend,

though he told her that I am not the one but she says let it be I like you as i used to like my boy friend,

Also he asked about her that why she is ghost now, and what went wrong with her,

she said she murdered her boyfriend and committed suicide as she caught him with another girl,

And she had been brutally betrayed by her boyfriend.

She likes him because he looks like him ,

but he is single and lives just next to the room where they lived.

And more ever he also failed in love with same kind of situation though he preferred to let her live with him,

So there is a connection of being cheated by their loved ones but both had different approach to it.

Anyways,

She just wears the normal clothes like jeans T – shirts, etc like any other young girl not like the ghosts of the movies,

yes her voice is dual and of course she has some amplitude at it.

And She could smile and cry at the same time,

She likes romantic movies. And prefer playing carom.

She has the most beautiful eyes and even more beautiful smile.

She is friendly to him but he don’t know how to tell her that she is a different spirit now,

he can’t love her like she wants,

Ghost and human can’t be the lovers,

she says one day when the god would be kind enough on her she would happily leave the world but by then he has to be her love interest,

He thinks he don’t have any other option as he can’t find a way to escape also he has generated some kind of sympathy for her.

May be because of her love failure And the betrayal.


That’s it.!!!

Stories and many more!


Ok , so years ago I was too young and considerably a kid, (I am still a kid but not as per physical appearance 🙂 )

So I was a kid about 4 – 5 years and my family took me to school for the very first time , which was more like having new pair of shoes a good school bag few new friends and of course a delicious tiffin box daily for me, in short I was like any other kid not aware of that why I am going to school and all,

so I still remember the very first day of my school, I did everything like a good boy, like well mannered etc ,

my father used to have a moped called kinetic Luna by then,which he still have of course in working condition,

So, I stood in the front of Luna with my choice as I like, winds & hair flyings passing by and my brother was sitting on the back side.

We both have been always in the same class as he was forced to leave his school by my parents and attend my school as I have been the most pampered kid, so he restarted his schooling with me from KG-1 level from a reputed school of the town,

Though we never looked same but few thought we were twins ,but we were not.

So , we three were going it was about 2- 3kms from my house, I was very happy as I was crazy for a bike ride at that age.

Then, The school came, and I was asked to enter the school my brother gone towards the gate and I was still not interested to go,

I said I won’t go my father took me towards the gate and I just refused and did every possible thing like crying and running which may have been like shameful for my dad as all the kids and the parents were looking at him,

he was really embarrassed with that, he tried everything but failed!

suddenly I looked at the shop next to the school and was looking at a cake in the jar, which could be Of 2 – 5 Rs maximum.

my father saw that bought it for me And my brother, I took that and never gave it to my brother, i entered the gate of my school and in the first period itself I ate my tiffin and of course the cake,

and this is how it has been for years. I entered the school like I never had an issue of going , we need something to eat whenever we have been asked to study or to go school isn’t it?

I am still thankful to the shopkeeper who was there and for having that cake.

As it has made my dad’s life easier by then. And even I started going to school regularly as I had friends later,

And I still remember that I used to eat my friends tiffin without sharing them at all 😀 .

This is how it has been for the next few years of schooling till I was pressurized for homework.

Thank you.


OK so let me know should I continue such tales of my life or not.

And yes I shared the same story of my life in the farewell speech of my school, which was appreciated by every other teacher and friends of mine.

Yesterday kids were going to school in front of my house, some were crying and some were eating like they don’t care what will happen at school, so I recollected everything of my life from that portion.

Hope you guys liked it.

Good Day.

Link

I will meet you there ( Linked)


Hey hello everyone , hope you all are fine and fabulous .

Just shared a link of my blog post from my another blog site, titled as “I will meet you there” which I really liked and it has been one of my favorite posts, hope you guys like it as well,

Look I still see that many of my friends don’t know about my another blog, and I am not happy with that as my work which means a lot to me has not reached to the people who follow me from years.

So, I just shared the link,and would do again and again if I feel so. 🙂

Anyways,

it is a romantic poem which you may love and like.

Follow the link below,

Like And share your opinions there.

https://thoughts304.wordpress.com/2017/08/06/i-will-meet-you-there/

Good Night.

Virgin…


After 2 years of her marriage ,

Pia came back to India to stay with her family, so many of her friends came to meet her,

they asked her many random questions about her and husband,

like,

how is your marriage,?

You both are happy ?

How you have been these days etc.

she said yes I am happy as I look. And we are living with all possible happiness.

Her friend (Nisha) said , all good !that’s enough as you have been the most reserved girl from our group! And went to abroad all of a sudden .

Pia replied ‘ yes i have been very shy and reserved.,

Pia asked – What about you, are you still flirting with all?

Nisha replied- yes sometimes for fun and sometimes for seriously nothing.

But tell me about you how good is your life, you are looking different, he is nice to you right?

I mean why you came alone where is he?,

Pia replied ‘ of course he wanted to come but he had some commitments.

yes I can’t tell you about it in details but I feel so lucky to be his wife.

Her friend was not convinced as she can observe that her eyes were saying something else.

She again, asked her the same question in a different way,

” hey your husband is a rich guy , I saw his profile has some good money in the bank and also have a lot of property etc right?.”

She replied ‘ yes so.

Her friend puzzled pia ” are you not excited with that, like money ,property cars etc.

pia replied “yes if it excites you then I am also excited.”

Her friend could sense that pia is missing something, she asked her again and again by some promises and all.

Pia replied ” yes I am married I love him and he loves me, yes he is rich and talented that’s it,

but you know what I feel like i am still partially virgin,

Yes we travelled everywhere but not like a couple , he was there with some work and consignments.

And I was there to make him feel stress relieved whenever needed.

He has been there with me, but not there for me, more for status showoff. To show it to the world through social networking sites.

And you know how we love, it is more like robots following some of the mating commands.

Yes He is a proper straight man and i am also proper straight girl, nothing odd as it sounds.

but the fact is that, he only touched my body and not my soul, and never allowed me to get in his zone of privacy.

We are not connected to each other like we should have.

My body is not virgin my friend but yes my emotions are , my heart is not there when I am with him because he is not also there with me, its more like a task to him or an activity to loose stress for him, that’s it,

he is busy with his cigars and phone ,

he is there but he is not there with me actually ,

he loves his work more than himself. He love me but his style of love is not what I like may be he don’t even know how to love.

He has a time for everything like 10mins for breakfast , 5mins for getting ready etc,

he is a big time management insect.

It’s good professionally.

but not for the layers of love to get unfolded.

But I am happy as I can’t be sad.


***Love is beyond the materialistic happiness. Love them with everything you have,not just posting pictures and buying gifts.
Aside

What A Match !


Guys , I would be lying if I would say I watched a better match than that, Drama at it’s very best, everything was so close yet so far, may be the best match of my life so far.

England .. the new world champions!!

But New Zealand would be still thinking why and how , I strongly feel that the winner should be in a convincing manner , this is so unfair they tied the game and then tied the super over as well, then why and how they lost, this so sick that no. Of boundaries came in to play and england became the champion, on other side I feel that there should have been the joint winner formula like it was in 2000 champions trophy India – Srilanka.

But cricket is unexpected as they say it proved again, new Zealand have been unlucky they could have been the champion if the throw from Martin Guptill was not gone for an extra six.

Of course Ben Stokes was exceptional.

But never the less, the New Zealand has won our hearts. And I am happy with their hardwork and effort. They are the champions for me along with England as neither they won nor New Zealand lost.

Thank you

Aside

Happy Birthday Daddy


Happy Birthday Daddy!

Hello every one, Good morning

Yes today is my Dad’s Birthday, and I wish him everything what he deserves, with good health and Harmony and just sharing this day with everyone over here.

My Dad is very hardworking man, he has been very fun loving and a soul who believes doing what he thinks the best,

He has been 14 when his father passed, and from there he made himself what ever he is, it took a lot from him, as mostly his childhood has been in crisis he has to earn for survival and he did all that with real heroic flair.

He has been a big ANR fan (Telugu Movie Super star), by being from the down south.

He sings beautiful and sometimes he may give laughter at its best.

One can’t hide anything from him, he is the sharp mind reader, he speaks without any fear, he is very simple and innocent also and sometimes people make use of it.

He is the perfect mixture of hardwork and intelligence. He taught the kid who was senior to him by 3years and at his young age. And even now people ask him to do their toughest of things as they feel no one can be better than him,

There is Much more to tell but that’s it for now,

Wishing you a very happy birthday Dad .

Thank you.

Sunshine blogger award.


Hello Friends, finally I am going to share that I have been nominated For sunshine blogger award 2months ago by Miss Vanilla https://bhanitasblog.wordpress.com, a very good blogger she wrote some sweet little stories with emotional poems as well. You all should look at her work.

Thank you so much , Dear Bhanita aka Vanilla for nominating me , but I was unable to respond to the nomination, as I wanted , Though I always wanted, anyways I am very thankful for the nomination , it has been quite sometime I wrote about awards and all, so thank you and sorry if I failed to respond to any such nomination ever of anyone. Do remind me if possible guys.


Questions & Answers

1. What inspired you to writing?

Ans. I started it my own, so I would say my heart.

2. How long you can spend with your writing skill?

Ans. Not Sure. It is on the mood but may be 3 – 4 hours maximum.

3. Themes / ideas you mostly choose to write. ?

Ans. I think I preferred to write on everything which came to me , yes I mostly wrote about love and its subordinates but I think I have been quite open to all the genres. But would like to more about love and they way to love.

4. Who encourages the most?

Ans. You all my friends. The society , the sadness and the madness of my heart are the main reason for my encouragement.

5. Most important goal of life?

Ans. To become successful, in every prospect of life, I want to be remembered as a good man, after my death.

6. Favorite movie?

Ans. I have many choices, but Swadesh, Rang de Basanti, Yuva, Arjun Reddy/Kabir singh ,Yemaaya chesaave etc are few of them.

7. Views Regarding life from your own experience?

Ans. Life is not simple , it has alot of challenges we have to face every challenge with different approach and ideas, as I believe that there is no set formula for living, my formula may not work for you and may work for someone next to you. So its like seasons, one thing would work for one time and we have to be ready with other for the next, anyways one should love with all the smiles and shines.

8. Biggest challenge you face while blogging?

Ans. I think so far I tried but sometimes one can see that my blogs look more perceptual, which sometimes I don’t like when I look back, I want it to be like book or a film, it should flow freely, but I am trying to do it, not sure about it you people can tell that better, yes I am not happy with my direct posting and writing habit, I think I should write somewhere else and paste and post it here, rather then writing here and posting it directly, sometimes I find errors later, also I don’t like my first title of the post , I edit and change it.

9. Who would you look more than anyone?

Ans. Frankly I was not clear with the question, so I consulted her and clearly tried to know what she asked , so the answer is me ,my family and only my family of closed ones.

10. Greatest Failure & what you learned?

Ans. My failures are very personal and I don’t discuss or even believe in elaborating it ,yes I am trying still to learn from everything I have done so far good bad right and wrong also from success and failure.

11. Proudest Achievement?

Ans. I am not sure, as I feel I have a long way to go, I have not done something so far to which I should consider as an achievement. I would happy If I could inspire anyone with my life.


So I hope you all liked the answers, I tried but I can’t be the best when it comes to answering as I always hated answering, anyways as the format says I have to nominate few of my fellow bloggers, which I won’t to do as it is not fair for me to pick and plot few of my friends and moreover o find all of them equally applicable for the nomination,

so I am nominating every single friend of mine on WordPress, I want you all to answer the questions I am going to ask below,

I have deduced the no. Of questions as well I am going to ask you only 5 questions. Which you may answer and even let me know through comment section, as per your choice.

The questions are :

1. Which post of mine you liked the most and why?

2. What would you like to change in me/post if you find it annoying, ? (Don’t try to be diplomatic)

3. Would like to add any from here in your WhatsApp group? Name him/her.

4. Any topic which you want to write from a long time ?

5. Any topic or subject on which you want me to write.?

Thank you.

Aside

Love Scoops… The Romantic Tale


They both were watching a movie and it was around 2am, everyone except them were sleeping, it was a good regional movie which they were watching, and suddenly she realized that no one is awake, she whispered with a touch on his feet, ” hey, all are sleeping except us” !

He turned every where around him at once, and said “yes it is quite late so obviously, they will sleep , and they may have watched the movie . so let them sleep, it’s a nice scene of the movie look at it .”

She again turned every where. And said “look it’s too dark everyone is sleeping.”

He replied with some irritation, “so what ? are you scared of ghosts or what, don’t bother about all that , ghosts don’t exists.”

She said “are you crazy I am thinking something else. You are such a fool.”

He was still unsure and continued watching the movie.

She took the remote in her hand and asked him to look towards her if he wants her to continue the movie, now he could understand what was there in her mind,

He looked towards her and she looked towards him with smiles and glitters .. She was shining like a star in the dark room,

He somehow managed to touch her feet, and they both were still looking to each other,

she kissed the palm of his hands with shivering all over her body.

As they both were sharing such physical touchdowns for the very first time in their life.

And they were just one day old confessed lovers, so it was there first love and also their first scoop of love.

They both were shaky at the night, as they were young and confused with desperation, and it was all happening to them at a place where they were invited as guest, by a common family friend.

They both decided to turn off the TV. As they were not watching it also it was giving more than lightning needed to them.

They came close to each other now,without any light, and soundtrack.

They were not sure how much loving is ethically good, and how to stop love at such point.

She asked him that are you feeling something different, like me. I am feeling like something is there in my stomach may be huge amount of butterflies are flying.

He replied “yes, I am excited yet nervous, I can’t tell that what I am feeling but yes, you brought this idea in mind. I was watching movie like a fool. ”

She looked at him, smiled and kissed on his hand again,for 3-5 minutes. Like she has been paused.

He also kissed her on her hands, forehands, shoulder ,cheeks, neck and forehead. Without any hesitation.

She was stunned with such reaction, as it was beyond her expectations.

Though she liked his passionate love.

They lost themselves in that moment, their nervousness and shyness has gone somewhere.

And there kisses were audible now,

Can you come to the washroom he asked , she said I was about to ask you this. But what would you do there.? She asked with a smile.

He replied everything. What we are doing now, we would be doing better than this.

She said that’s it?

Nothing else.

He said I don’t know, may be a bit more.

She smiled and kissed him on her cheeks and said okay. I am going you join me there.

But be cautious while you will be coming.

So that we may not be caught,

In reply he said ‘yes yes go first’ !

She goes..

He was about to go..

And suddenly he came to know that grandmother of one of them has just woke up, and slowly searching her glasses and drinking water, and sat on her bed .

She came outside of the washroom and asks the grandmother to sleep, but she declines to sleep as she just saw a bad dream.

That means they neither continue their love at hall nor at the washroom.

They both go to their respective places as they both were aware that movie is also not there to sit together, they passed the flying kisses and sleep apart, and thanking god for such a lovely night.

love her!


I want that Tight Hug from you..

Just a Gentle Push towards the wall,

And Hold me Hard,

Yes, Harder than an air lock,

I have been waiting for you with all my heavy breathes..

Yes I am sick , & Uncomfortable,

the doctor advised to sleep and sleep for at least a week,

Look I painted my nails with Red colour…

And coloured my hair as well,

Similar to your favorite Hollywood Girl,

You may like it, and love me more.

Please Love me .. I want your love.

Show some care ..

I haven’t ate from yesterday,

I want to eat from your hands,

I don’t like those pills..

I need you, and your love..

Not those pills..

They can’t cure me..

Love me with all the passion ,

You may like the body temperature,

Yes my eyes look a bit sleepless,

But I will sleep tonight ,

I swear, just love me please…

Show some care….!!

Stay with them more , they need you in their tough times more than anything else.

Stumped!


The Man with some temper issues, did enough to make a mark , but still unaware of buttering to the officials, not a person with a reputation of striking like others , but reasonably good to be in the position for which we are still finding someone , he is not that flamboyant , not that outspoken, like these modern day cricketers are.


Yes I am talking about Mr. Ambati Tirupati Rayudu,

A person who has been good in studies in the early days also did graduation, and always considered as shy and reserved. Someone who never danced,

But always a freaky guy as he did things in style. Be it the the tweet he did against the statement of chief selector of Indian team , for which he may paid the price of his life.

Yes he was quite impulsive in nature , a short tempered guy, with some previous history of anger.

Started his career with a big hype, and suddenly acclaimed as the next big thing in Indian Cricket,

Missed the track in between as did all the wrong things at the right time, he opted to play for the ICL , the league which came before IPL , and considered as The Non BCCI league, for which many players have been penalized and left, somehow they all came back with the courtesy call of the BCCI,

And then the fortune turned for him again, he performed for MI then for CSK, and did enough to play for India and scored decently with an average of 47+.

But then , what went wrong how he has been left from the probables , is still a question mark which haven’t been answered!

Later he was added in the standbys , but never preferred when the team needed, which may have hurt him more, as he was there in the reserved players list like Rishabh Pant, but Mayank Agarwal has been asked to join ahead of Ambati, which may have enforced him to quit the game forever at just 33years.

Seriously not the way one should be treated. It shows the other side of our Indian cricket, He may have decided in an anger, but his anger has reasons and I feel that he has all the rights to feel bad and angry with the outcome,

After all every cricketer wants to represent India in the world cup arena.

He has been a good ambassador of cricket but has been treated in the most bad way,

He deserved a better farewell.

I hope we all could react in the best way, they ruined his career in the best possible way, I am sure they will sit someday in their life and feel bad about their decision, as he could have played for 5 – 6 years.

Politics And Politicians are everywhere, proved again. As cricket fan I am completely saddened with it.

If Ego was the reason to his debacle ,then I think this is the most worst thing happened in Indian cricket.

Thank you.

Queen by heart…


She came with so many Dreams,

She explored all the Horizons,

She created magic everywhere she looked,

She is kind,

And also beautiful,

She is not a queen by birth,

Not even a magician with her tricks,

She is an ordinary girl with all the ingredients of Queen,

Who creates illusion with her charm,

Truly she is Queen By heart!

Let’s Celebrate July


Let’s celebrate July,the month of monsoon,

With some Showers & sweets,Just look and celebrate,The love saga of Rain and Umbrella,

The colors of Rainbow & clouds,The muds and the football,

The Breeze and corns,

With some fallen fruits ,

And The hot tea with some spicy snacks,

Let’s celebrate July

As little Kids will go to the school for the very first time.

Some with innocent smiles and some with never ending tears,

Let’s celebrate July, the month of Birth of me and my dad, 😀

Also our cricket team may lift the world cup again!

So, Let’s celebrate July!!!

The Roasted Chicken


Hello, Beautiful Ladies and Handsome Gentlemen,

Hope you all are doing good in your life ,

today i want to share that I have another blogging site as ‘the Roasted chicken’ which is very special to me.

Few of my friends know about it but many of you don’t , so I thought it is good and equally necessary to put that in front of everyone ,

so that the people who know and who don’t know could be officially informed about it by me.

I have been writing stuffs like poems ,lyrical tales and articles about love and hate over there,which may be liked by you all,

Yes I feel bad for the fact , that I haven’t been regular on sites although I have been writing from 4years ,but due to lack of time I haven’t been that active on my sites, though I am trying hard and I am quite regular now than earlier I was, and I am assuring you all that I would like and try to be as regular on blogs as I can from now on.

so I urge you all to have a glance over the site . if you really like the content then don’t hesitate to follow the site as well 🙂

I would be very happy if i could see your views over there as well, 😀

I am sharing the link below, if you love someone or if you want to love or you have loved anyone so far , you will have a good time there for sure.

And yes let me clear , this is not an advertising post, this is more of information about my blogging site.

Tap the link below only if you are interested,

https://thoughts304.wordpress.com

Good Night

Love Again, Live Again !


Just break the shackles,

Go outside, breathe the fresh air,

make your day more brighter,

wear the best suited dress of yours,

yes let your hair swing in the breeze,

wear a good sunglass if needed,

Enjoy the Dawn and Dusk with a cup of coffee,

Yes you faced a lot, you cried a lot,

You may have lost your love but you still have life to live,

Live it with honesty, Enjoy it more than you ever did,

Let the love come to you again, and again,

No point in feeling sad for the one who cheated.

Don’t get confused, You cried enough,

It’s time to get back to life,show some fight,

Live Again Love again,

Thank you