Failures

Failures may not be a big issue….but failures make issues…..issue of disappointment…..fear of more

failures….failures that let you stand again….failures that let you down…..failures that make you more able

to do that same work.

facing the people….

listening their stupid comments…..

Failure doesn’t mean a person’s disability…

it is actually lack of ability at that moment

World of dreams

An illusion or reality….. World of impossible…

A de ja vu…..??? a complete de ja vu

the desire to get…..the desire of impossible….the desire of 

reality….the desire to make you happy….the desire to make you sad….the desire to make you cry

desire to make you laugh…dreams that make you wake up….

dreams that you think afterwards, was it real or a dream…..

dreams that make you laugh …. and when you wake up you are actually laughing....

Dreams are part of our lives….or we are the part of our dreams???

Do u remember a dream that was so real

Dreams are what we think??? Or dreams are what we want in real!!!

dreams within a dream

Does blind can see a dream…..?

Friends

A group of friends ….sitting at the road side….making laughs….having drinks….cheering up…..

A group of friends

An over clever friend…..

Humorous one…..

A friend with new ideas

A friend with always new story……

and of course ME….well no body enjoys without me 

A group of friends…..met after 4 years……same place….same city….different faces…. the faces with smile has now converted to sad faces….no more laughs….no more cheers…..just thinking the ways to improve life…..a group of friends….remembering the past days…..the golden days…..the cheers….the laughs….

Now there are just leaves of autumn left behind… no one sits there…..a stone engraved with names …placed at the side….names written by themselves…to show the world…..the true friends and their names....

A group of friends………………….

Buried down the same stone……

Loneliness

Deep down the heart… a black spot….spot of blood…..or spot of loneliness

Deep down the heart….a black stain…..stain of sins…..stain of lust….stain of disappointments…..stain of failures

Deep down the heart….a looser…..mourn of grief…..

deep down the heart a dead man waiting to die…..the death of body….not the soul…..

deep down the heart a selfish person…..person who thinks himself superior…..thinks that he is the one…..how can he be one and alone…..when so many black stains of people are gathered whom he has refused to stay in his heart….

NOW THEY ARE JUST BLACK SPOTS

Black spots of loneliness

Forgotten ways

Long road…freezing night….cool breeze…whisper in ears…..whisper of air….dark night….no one around….everyone’s dead….shouted loudly….any one around….

Voice echoed….no answer….

No water….no food….cant walk…..

Deep down the road…. A ray of light….

Hope of life….struggling hard…..foot stumbling….making  effort…. Hand in pocket…..a broken cigarette….no match to light….no one around to help…..

deep down the road a dim light……raining heavily…..no shelter….cold unbearable……fell down the ground…..

My past life is just like the story of this freezing and cold night where no one is around and everyone’s dead except me …

Its not me who is alive….its the people who are dead…..how can I be dead…..

when I am so selfish.

Late winter night

The charm at night.... the calmness...the quietness.......quietness that speaks

Silence that draws you....

A winter night....foggy weather.....raining outside
a coffee in hand.....a small book....perfect calmness.....no one around....alone in the world


a small room
eating nuts
past memories....the joyful....the sad....the dark....
a group of friends....a pack of cigarette... smoke in room


A knock at the door....knock...knock


a man with hood........

an axe in hand

Bloody clothes.....a scream in the room.......................................................................

Books (A perfect delight)

Old books...Torn cover....aroma of pages

a book shelf....A large collection.....the delight....the joy

the title page....the 1st page....the last one
attractive look
Lust or pleasure....the inside happiness....pleasure of keeping books

A unique joy
A cold night....a cup of coffee.....a fire burning......pin drop silence
table with a lamp.....a pencil in hand....hand on forehead.....a book on the table.....a comfortable chair....soft music....an outside view
a waterfall....a foggy night....

AN ULTIMATE PLEASURE OF READING AND KEEPING BOOKS

Comparisons makes you weak

comparison makes you weak..it makes you fall from the heights..dont compare anyone with anybody....

coz if comparison is applicable
 

why dont u say
 

einstien can't paint well
 

da vinci was not a scientist
 

newton dint discovered america
 

columbus couldn't xpalin law of gravity
 

If u want results from any one then let them do what they are doing....Don't compare plzzzzzzzzzzz

Why suicide

 Its never easy for a person to survive 

when some body close to him is more brilliant 

coz no one sees his achievements, everybody sees the failure...

taunt him

tease him

make comparison 

and most of all 

he starts to hate his life

I believe no one has created himself intelligent or brilliant.

Its God gifted