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Thank you dear friend <\/p>
For walking by me<\/p>
Even though you knew<\/p>
It was a dead end <\/p>
<\/p>
Thank you dear friend<\/p>
For being my light <\/p>
In my dark times <\/p>
For being my pole star <\/p>
When I was lost <\/p>
In the sea of thoughts<\/p>
For lending me your <\/p>
Shoulder to cry upon <\/p>
For giving me a push<\/p>
When my spirit was down<\/p>
For having my back<\/p>
Come what may <\/p>
I may not tell you <\/p>
Who ever I am today<\/p>
Is because of you <\/p>
But without you<\/p>
I am not who I am<\/p>"},{"type":"img","id":"img-uid-1548683248763","data":"5c4f0ad8aa09e"}]
I've read in a LOT of posts, articles, books, and what not, about persistence and not giving up. Keep going no matter what. There are even movies about this, and yes, some of them are really good! The Pursuit of Happyness brought a tear in my eyes. I'm sure you loved it too. Being persistent requires courage. Because there might come a time when all might stop believing in you. What're you gonna do then?<\/p>
\"If you have a dream, you have a responsibility to yourself to chase it. Because if you don't, you're just a dreamer.\"<\/i> <\/p>
- Marco Pierre White<\/p>"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1548688668541","data":"
Now, the reason I'm writing this here is because I have a question for you. Today I had a moment where I doubted myself. My friends showed me their honesty, and said I couldn't do it. I don't blame them. Sometimes even I feel I'm wrong to hold on. What if I'm not being persistent, but instead, being delusional?<\/p>"},{"type":"img","id":"img-uid-1548688668542","data":"5c4f202199e96"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1548688668543","data":"
We all have come across the above picture. It's actually quite inspiring. But today when I thought about it, I was confused. What if there were no diamonds at all? What if he still continued stubbornly, \"believing in himself\"<\/i>? While his friends and family said he was being paranoid, he had faith in his journey. But in the end there were no diamonds! He was a fool! It is<\/i> a possibility, right? We've all heard stories about persistence and success. But there must be stories about delusional people who kept going, till their demise...<\/p>"},{"type":"img","id":"img-uid-1548688668545","data":"5c4f2163570fd"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1548688668544","data":"
What to do in such cases? Should I hold on? Or should I move on? Because 10 years from now I don't want to have regrets thinking \"what if I had tried just one more time...\". Maybe that was the final try, the one where you finally win! The one where that guy finally got those diamonds. Or maybe it wasn't meant to be...<\/p>"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1548688668547","data":"
I personally will still not give up. I've realized my mistakes, and will make changes to it. I can't give up. I won't. I really want it. Because, \"if you give up, you never really wanted it.\"<\/i><\/p>"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1548688668548","data":"
Have you come across such situations in your life? What did you do? <\/p>"}]
We proudly invite you the CMRTC MUN 2019. A PLACE WHERE NO VOICE GOES UNHEARD. Dear Sir, I write to inform you about CMRTC MUN 2019 being organised on 8th and 9th of February. CMRTCMUN 2019 is a MUN conference hosted solely by the students of LEXIS CLUB, CMRTC campus. Model United Nations is a replica of United Nations where students are assigned with countries and they get to discuss and debate about the real world issues which prevail throughout the world. The right place to get the exposure to the real world out there. We have five committees namely. 1.GENERAL ASSEMBLY 2.SECURITY COUNCIL 3.SAARC 4.HUMAN RIGHTS COUNCIL 5.CRISIS COMMITTEE You can also be the INTERNATIONAL PRESS HEAD for CMRTCMUN 2019. The place where every word is heard and every question will be answered. The event lasts for 2 days with four sessions. Food and accomodation are provided. And an After party. CMRTC MUN brings the most essential skills like Critical thinking,public speaking,time management and leadership. Certification is done by the London International Model United Nations. OPPORTUNITIES COME RARE, SEIZE WHEN YOU'VE GOT ONE And Free merchandise will be given away for first 50 registrations. We are putting our in our best efforts in regard to make this event memorable to each and everyone of us and we would be delighted if you come and be a part of our MUN. The registration fees is 999 INR inclusive of delegate kit,food and beverages. Be the change you wish to see in this world. We look forward to a positive response from you.<\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548570131195},{"data":"
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So.. let me tell you a story. The story of a woman who rose above all odds. <\/p>
There lived a woman named Janani. She was just an ordinary 19 year old who lived with her family in her village. Although things weren\u2019t sunny all the time, she lived a happy life. Her 20th birthday was just around the corner and she was still going to school. Since things weren\u2019t really open and optimistic back in the \u201990s, being able to get an education was a big deal. Especially if someone were a girl. But all of it came to a halt when she was asked to marry a boy. With no options left, she agreed to do so and she got married when she was still 19 years old. \n\nFor someone who lived a sheltered, protected life she had a big dilemma in front of her and that was moving to the city. This big unknown place where she never lived before. She was too far from her family now, starting a new life and constantly missing her loved ones. <\/p>
After struggling for 5 years, she gave birth to two kids whom she loved most. But her happiness was short-lived when her husband went to a different country to earn for the family. Unknowingly, the responsibility of being a father and a mother was passed on to her. Someone who was used to being a housewife and took care of the house started venturing out into the city and fulfilled the dual roles that were given to her. \n\nDespite all the love and efforts to keep the family going, she was left with the biggest shock no one could ever imagine. Divorce. Despite all the financial aid she received, she lost the father of her children. She was a single mother who had to take care of her kids. The shell she had around her was broken and she had way too many challenges in front of her. To protect her kids physically and emotionally, to stand up to a society which lived by orthodox rules and to make her mark in this world. <\/p>
That\u2019s when the story began.<\/p>
Despite all the questions that were thrown her way after the divorce, she learnt new skills, found herself a job, did her normal household chores, dropped her kids off to school, paid the bills and took care of her family. Someone who walked into the city, completely unaware of the kind of life that people lived there; actually found the courage to move out of her old place and live much more closer to the city, made new connections, made sure she gave the best education to her kids, made sacrifices a normal sane person wouldn\u2019t make and just fulfil her role as a mother. She defied all the norms that were set by the society, just to give the best life to herself and her kids. She finally fulfilled all her dreams. <\/p>
Now I know this isn\u2019t your typical success story that you come across. I know you might\u2019ve expected a clich\u00e8 rags to riches kind of a story. But if you truly think about it.. isn\u2019t this success too? I know she isn\u2019t a millionaire or the most influential person you could ever think of. She is just a stay-at-home mom who takes care of her kids. But the fact that she was resilient and never gave up on her dreams gives me immense pride. A person who embodies these qualities are worth a million dollars.<\/p>
In the end, I would say, success isn\u2019t determined by money or materialistic things.. It only depends on stepping up and giving your 100% when any situation arises. I dedicate this story to all the single mothers and fathers out there who fight their battles, spread love and take care of their families every day. Most importantly.. I dedicate this to the biggest inspiration of my life. The protagonist of this story. My mom.<\/p>"}]
\"THE LIFE OFTEN DOES NOT GIVE YOU CHANCES, WHEN YOU GOT ONE, YOU HAVE TO BE READY TO GRAB IT\".<\/b><\/p>
CMRTC MUN 2019<\/a> being organized on 8th and 9th of February.<\/b><\/p> \"Model united nations\" is also known as MODEL UN OR MUN<\/b>. <\/p>MUN is the educational simulation. Where students get a chance to learn about diplomacy, international relations, and united nations. MUN involves and teaches participants speaking, debating, and writing skills, in addition to critical thinking, teamwork, and leadership abilities. <\/p> The participants in MUN are known as delegates they will be placed in committees, and assigned countries to represent. They will be assigned with their topics in advance. So, that the delegates get to research before conference and formulate positions that they will then debate with their fellow delegates in committee.<\/p> Here, CMRTC presents one such platform to showcase your talent in speaking, enhance your skills, brainstorming to come up with multiple creative solutions for the betterment, as we believe that Youths are the Tomorrow's leader who can come up with the optimal solution.<\/b><\/p> We have four committees GENERAL ASSEMBLY, SECURITY COUNCIL, SAARC, HUMAN RIGHTS COUNCIL<\/b>,<\/p> Where the every word is heard. <\/p> This event lasts for two days. The first 50 registrations get free merchandise. Certification is done by the Model United Nations London. <\/b><\/p> \n\n\" DON'T BE THE LAST ONE TO GRAB A GOOD CHANCE\".<\/b><\/p>Registrations are open. Registration fee is 999\/-<\/b>. And CMRTC is providing Accommodation to delegates who can't manage to make it for two days. <\/p>\"YOU BE THE ONE TO START A CHANGE IN WORLD WITH YOUR WORDS\".<\/b><\/p>Register Now!<\/a><\/p>"}]
\"Model united nations\" is also known as MODEL UN OR MUN<\/b>. <\/p>
MUN is the educational simulation. Where students get a chance to learn about diplomacy, international relations, and united nations. MUN involves and teaches participants speaking, debating, and writing skills, in addition to critical thinking, teamwork, and leadership abilities. <\/p>
The participants in MUN are known as delegates they will be placed in committees, and assigned countries to represent. They will be assigned with their topics in advance. So, that the delegates get to research before conference and formulate positions that they will then debate with their fellow delegates in committee.<\/p>
Here, CMRTC presents one such platform to showcase your talent in speaking, enhance your skills, brainstorming to come up with multiple creative solutions for the betterment, as we believe that Youths are the Tomorrow's leader who can come up with the optimal solution.<\/b><\/p>
We have four committees GENERAL ASSEMBLY, SECURITY COUNCIL, SAARC, HUMAN RIGHTS COUNCIL<\/b>,<\/p>
Where the every word is heard. <\/p>
This event lasts for two days. The first 50 registrations get free merchandise. Certification is done by the Model United Nations London. <\/b><\/p>
\n\n\" DON'T BE THE LAST ONE TO GRAB A GOOD CHANCE\".<\/b><\/p>
Registrations are open. Registration fee is 999\/-<\/b>. And CMRTC is providing Accommodation to delegates who can't manage to make it for two days. <\/p>
\"YOU BE THE ONE TO START A CHANGE IN WORLD WITH YOUR WORDS\".<\/b><\/p>
Register Now!<\/a><\/p>"}]
Have you ever wondered how worst it feels when you loose someone whom you spoke to two mins back and then all of a sudden you get a call saying that he passed away? I was shocked because I spoke to him just few minutes back and wondering how could this be possible ,but it was true that he passed away and I couldn't control myself that moment. This was really horrible and never imagined this would happen to him. It was the month of May, weather was very hot and humid and everyone of us had holidays so, around 12:40 my two friends were supposed to head to one of their friends place for lunch.<\/i><\/p>
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Then this incident took place. One of my friends were lying unconscious and the other got injured very badly and asking for help but everyone out there refused. My friend who came back to consciousness took him to hospital. Even there they had a problem as few hospitals didn't admit him as it was an accident case. By that time, we had to loose him. Its really sad that we lost him at a young age. <\/i><\/p>
Many of them were around when it took place, but they were of no use, as no one helped them instead they were busy clicking pictures and taking videos and starring at them. I would now want to question as where is that humanity going in us? Because of carelessness we had to loose him. I'm not blaming someone but look how is the society. Its my humble request to everyone who is reading this... when you see someone caught with up an accident, please go help,take your two minutes of time, take your phone and dial for ambulance and give proper information this would help a lot, never refuse when someone is caught with an accident. Life is precious. One call could save lives of millions of people. Now this might be just an article but, when you face it in real, then this would impact you a lot.<\/i><\/p>
A million words would not bring you back, I know because I tried neither would a million tears.<\/i><\/p>
No matter what I say and what I do ,there is not even a single moment when I don't think of you. I really miss you.There'll always be unforgettable memories behind your goodbyes.<\/i><\/p>
Safety is as simple as ABC - Always Be Careful.... !!!<\/i><\/p>"}]
Here is a girl who lives in the beautiful city of Hyderabad , where talent oozes from every damn street. She is someone not from the common lot. Her only goal was to become a very famous dancer, and nothing could stop her except for her family. Now unfortunately this beauty was from a very strict orthodox family, where dance dint have a room in their life. Dance was a big NO NO .She had so many traditions to follow. It was a nightmare for her. <\/p>
Television was not an idiot box for her because it was the only major way for her learn new steps and watch her favorite dancers on screen. And not to forget it was the 21st century , these things were accepted everywhere else but not at her place. Funny isn't it. Here goes another jaw dropping moment , she was only 7 years old. Look at her determination and interest , at that age kids only look for chocolates and finishing home works. Her parents lived abroad so she stayed with her grandparents. Now you imagine how strict would they be. Not trying to exaggerate , but yeah that is a fact . They dint allow her to join dance classes nor dance at home and yes , it was a big deal. The struggle to learn kept increasing and her determination never went south. In the process of achieving what she wanted, she learnt a lot of things that any 12 year old wouldn't learn in school. Oh yes, she is 12 now. Her parents were her best friends, they knew how talented she was. Their encouragement was always there, but here the decision makers were the oldies ( mother's parents) as she was living with them. Let me add, her scores never dropped. she was always in top 5 among her fellow classmates. <\/p>
Everything was going good. Days passed by and here was a good news that she woke up to, It was the 17th of October ,2012 her parents came back to India with the plan of not going back again. This was the best surprise \/ best birthday gift. Now you must be thinking , \"OK at least now she can join the dance class\" . Nothing as such happened . Hey ! so join the club. Her parents loved her dance, and they always had a big smile when she danced. She was happy with that smile back then. One year later, now you see here is the most dangerous period of everyone's life... THE TEENAGE . She was growing old very fast, hormones started to act weird, her strong mind was not was not able to take those rejections (NO TO DANCE CLASS) anymore. And those instigating classmates dint allow her to have a peace of mind. Her parents kept asking their parents to allow her, but nothing changed. <\/p>
In 2016 , her mother got a job in an international school located in vizag. So she along with her mother came to a new place where hopes were high. It was a new place for both of them , her grandparents wanted to stay with them to support. Now you can think of sad emojis and memes that come into your mind right now. Her face was one among those. Hey but she loved her grandparents like no one else could love them and took a really good care of them. They weren't enemies to her at all . Keeping the dance part aside, she was very happy to see them again. Now she was a grown up in 11th grade. Adding a point, she danced and won many prizes in her school from 1st grade. But all she wanted was to make it her profession. <\/p>
Because of the long hours in school , and no proper exercise , she gained a lot of pounds . Now her smart mother had a smart plan. The mother told everyone in the house that she would join a Zumba class to reduce weight. ( she winks at this 17 year old), This girl joined the classes. <\/p>
FIRST DAY OF DANCE CLASS<\/p>
The struggle came to an end. Her dream came true . Her heartbeat was fast , stomach full of butterflies, goosebumps all over. IT WAS REAL. Now that she joined , they told her to reduce a little weight first and her training would began. she wanted to learn both classical and western dance forms. SO yes, now her real journey began , everyday after college she runs to the class and everyone is happy. She danced in many competitions, college programs, choreographed many performances in different schools and colleges. Her grandparents finally agreed and understood, she din't want to hide anything from them so went and explained how much dance means to her. Here it is.. The struggle story where she (the girl) is now a 19 year old, loves writing stories and tired new things ... Yes its me . This is my story . I am the girl i was talking about. If i can cross this big ocean and achieve what i wanted with so many restrictions , anybody can. <\/p>
Trust me your just a mile away ! :)<\/p>"}]
Jan 26,2019 on the occasion of 70th Republic Day , stumagz conducted a parliamentary session with all the young minds all over the the two telugu states (Telangana,Andhra Pradesh).This session include 70 Youth leaders from different colleges.<\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548569333462},{"data":"
I can say proudly that,I had a chance to involve in this session.I learned a lot from all the fellow participants.We had different ideas and opinions but the aim is unique i.e.Betterment of India & Make India to reach greater heights.I get to know more about the present day young minds and their responsibility towards their country.<\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548569691138},{"data":"
We had discussions on different topics:1.Women Empowrment 2.Agriculture 3.Digital India 4.India 2025 5.Swachh Bharat.We gave suggestions and our ideas on respective topics on what we had opted.And we very glad that ,stumagz is going to make documentary on our suggestions for making betterment in the respective fields.<\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548569963459},{"id":1548569348863,"type":"img","data":"5c4d4b0497938"},{"data":"
I request Charan Lakkaraju Sir and Stuamgz team to conduct 2nd Youth Parliament soon.We are eagrly waiting for it.<\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548570268439},{"data":"
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\nAre you one of those who is not sure whether you have a decent profile to make into good universities in the US?<\/p>
Don't worry if you are one. We have got big news for you. Connect with us this February for our \"Graduate Instant Decision Day\" in Hyderabad conducted by Stevens Institute of Technology. Here you will get a chance to check your profile and also get the admission decision on your graduate application. Top faculty and leaders of their institute will deliver a lecture about the uniqueness of Stevens Institute of Technology and its programs. Not only that, SIT's faculty will be very much available there to advice you and help you decide which program suits you the best. Further Suitable candidates will be offered scholarships with financial support.<\/p>
Stevens offers STEM-designated programs in areas such as Business Intelligence & Analytics, Civil Engineering, Computer Science, Construction (Engineering) Management, Cyber Security, Engineering Management, Financial Engineering, Information Systems, Master of Business Administration, Mechanical Engineering, Physics, Software Engineering, Systems Engineering, and many more.<\/p>
To Register: Click Here<\/b><\/a><\/p>Note: <\/b>On Successful Registration, you will get a confirmation mail from Stevens Institute of Technology with all the details of Time, Venue, Date Etc.<\/p>"}]
Note: <\/b>On Successful Registration, you will get a confirmation mail from Stevens Institute of Technology with all the details of Time, Venue, Date Etc.<\/p>"}]
Few of you maybe wondering what Selohssa means. A few of you may have already googled it. \r\nNow ,I don\u2019t want to pride myself with inventing new words, but I didn't really have much of a choice in this matter. \r\n<\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548492974304},{"data":"
To me, Selohssa is an anagram. And to me, it is a word used to define an irritating, contemptible person. I think you get the idea. <\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548493315411},{"data":"
I myself am a Selohssa. But not the whole way. And I also am not sure, if I am one, or if I want myself to be one. Because being a Selohssa is easy. You can\u2019t get hurt. You don\u2019t have to worry about other people\u2019s feelings, or if they get hurt.<\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548493342781},{"data":"
But to be a good person, you have to be sensible. You have to keep putting yourself in other\u2019s shoes. And the shoes don\u2019t always fit well. Some of them have holes. Some of them have bad soles. And no one is going to reward you for being sensible person. So all this at what cost?. It\u2019s natural to wonder. <\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548493361130},{"data":"
I think it\u2019s simple. You widen your horizons. You understand the concept of perspective. Because we all think, the things, the troubles through which we are going through are the toughest. But we have absolutely no idea what the person next to us is going through. There\u2019s a possibility that its worse. There\u2019s a possibility that there is a rational reason for the way he\/she is acting. We never know because we don\u2019t try and see it in their perspective. \r\nPeople say, \u2018make the world a better place', etc etc. You may not be able to save the entire world, but the best you can do is try and understand the person next to you a little better. \r\n<\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548493378917},{"data":"
And I feel like people who say someone is a Selohssa, are probably a Selohssa themselves. Because you feel that way only when you are like them, when you are not brave enough to risk, not willing to put your self in uncomfortable shoes. Even for a little while. <\/p>","type":"txt","id":1548493403124}]
The marble beneath me was freezing at 13 degrees when my mom asked me (rather commanded) to help her get some groceries. Willingly(*reluctantly*) I took my mom to a nearby weekly market. \nAnd I swear, it was so cold outside, I wondered if the knight king from the game of thrones had himself descended upon my city. While I stood in a corner of the market constantly replaying the scene of Jack dying in Titanic due to cold my mom called me to hold her bags while she shopped for more bags for me to hold.\nAs I went with her through the center of the market, I could see a lot of sellers struggling with the cold just like me and the worse thing is that they must've been sitting there for a long time. Like maybe from the evening itself. I could see many of them draped tight and shivering. In spite all of this, most of them were polite and humble. Had I been in there situation, I would have lost my patience totally. Such was the weather.\nMost of what they were selling wouldn't be more than 40 rupees a kg, irrespective of the vegetable. But then when you're an Indian, the process of buying from a farmer doesn't go down as a simple give and take unless there's a bargain. And that's what most of them were doing, bargaining for the little penny(it may mean a lot for some, no offence here). I wondered if any any of them would bargain in supermarkets. Obviously and certainly no one would. We don't bargain for the same at supermarkets, or we also don't complain when restaurants, multiplexes, pubs charge hysterical prices, way higher than the MRP.\nMost of them know at heart that even these places steal from people's pockets. So we do so the same to a farmer. I wonder with all the effort he puts in, he first gets looted by the middlemen, then from the distributors etc. And with the little money he makes, he puts it all back into the next crop. Leaving very little to feed himself and his family. Irony is that the one who feeds a nation has very little to feed himself. \nYou know, maybe even the farmers are stealing from us by overcharging, maybe, but somewhere in the corner of the heart I believe they have every right to. We live in a nation that has long forgotten and forsaken it's roots.\nThe irony is, I offered the guy in the picture 10 INR for clicking pictures of his. He agreed initially, but then, after I took the pictures he refused the money with a warm smile.\nAnd as I walked past all this, the cold winds felt numb and somehow I went back to replaying the scene of Jack drowning in the Pacific along with the Titanic. Poor Jack.<\/p>"}]
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