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On the account of stuMagz SREC 2nd Anniversary<\/b>, I would congratulate all the members of team stuMagz SREC who have contributed to bring it all so far...and discovering new talents....<\/p>
So, on this occasion I would like to share my Journey in stuMagz. Well it's been very short period ........<\/p>
But stuMagz -such a platform that can create great wonders within short span. <\/p>"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1548331322364","data":"
I remember it was the month of September,2018...Being 1st year student, the college was very new to me. You can imagine all the inner feelings which arise in freshers. Ease to know more about the college...Luckily I found a link forwarded by our class CR in our section's whats app group. There was a link provided to register in and a form regarding application for news volunteers. Very curiously I clicked over the link and found that it was stuMagz. At that moment I came to a understanding that it was just an app and would be helpful to know all the news updates. I even made just an attempt by applying for news volunteer.<\/p>
Later on one day i remember it was 14 December,2018, I found a message from unknown contact. It was something like...Congratulations you are shortlisted for news volunteer and I had been added into a group-News Updates SREC. From that group I had come to know that apart from news updates there are many other advantages of stumagz app and this build interest in me to know more about it. Once my membership was been approved, I opened the app so as to look into it.<\/p>
As soon as I opened the app, the 1st story visible to me with title..\"When I look Back, It's all Stumagz\" I really wondered as if \"Oh is it\". Then i read the whole article. I came to know that the writer of that article wrote over 100 articles. I was really surprised. Then i viewed the profile. It was Rohan Katakam bro. Really that article helped me to know about amazing stuMagz SREC team members like Nirmal bro, Krishna teja bro , Rishitha sis , Varsha sis....I viewed all their profiles and looked over the articles written by them. I really felt them amazing and interesting. Looking over all those , I even made an attempt to write my first article Stronger mind=Stronger you...<\/p>
On the same day, I received a message from unknown contact like- \"Good job buddy! I really appreciate your interest in writing articles.Write more articles..\" It was none other than our Nirmal bro, such an amazing cool bro i ever met. From then I was been boosted up and encouraged to write articles... He always boost me by saying,\" Young Writer...\" Really bro thanks for all the support and keep supporting...<\/p>
Two articles written by me -Success and Achievement, Pongal vibes had good responses and likes.. And\" i was on a cloud nine the whole day\" when Sri Charan sir have tagged beautiful write up regarding Pongal vibes article...<\/p>
It have filled great confidence in me like-\"Yes I can \". And I will continue writing and improving by every attempt.<\/p>
<\/p>
Well there are a lot of things for me to learn from team stumagz SREC. I feel very pleasure to be a part of such wonderful family. Somehow stuMagz even created great relationships among us to always guide me and support me.<\/p>
Special thanks to Rishitha sis and Krishna Teja bro...Keep guiding me to write as amazing as you write.<\/p>"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1548331322365","data":"
Writing articles or reading articles written by others really helped me to improve my communication skills. I really enjoy while searching for new vocabulary while writing articles. I was really very poor in expressing my inner feelings or ideas... But now I am able to do them too. I think that's a great improvement in me. I feel like recalling all my childhood memories relatively.<\/p>
Even most of the times I have heard about content writing. But luckily I am now able to experience it. And by the name content writer gives a different and amazing feel to me.<\/p>
I would say that year 2018 at the end have gave a wonderful gift by introducing stumagz to me and showed me a path to travel along my interests....<\/p>"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1548331322366","data":"
Writing is such an art to me which i loved to until my schooling and later being killed all through the hectic intermediate. stumagz have again gave a new hope to me regarding writing. So, i feel very grateful to be a part of it.<\/p>
StuMagz is a right platform to enhance writing skills and even know inner potential. Stumagz - A Student discovery platform...It's really true...<\/p>
At last I would thank Sri Charan sir and the entire team of stuMagz for creating such a wonderful platform and helping many to know inner potentials.<\/p>
Thank You !!<\/p>
<\/p>"}]
Cosmos\nSelf Acceptance\nMeaning:The whole universe seen as one- ordered whole. We are the whole universe in perfect order that completely\nmakes sense. But why do we deny to see ourselves as a\nbeautiful cosmos. We are all so busy comparing ourselves\nand also this world is constantly demanding us to be a\nbetter version of us. But at some point we accepting\nourselves the way we are becomes more important than\nfitting in the crowd. <\/p>
We finally reach that place in life where\npeople's opinions or thoughts doesn't affect you.\nThis acceptance is liberating in many ways, you learn to\nlove your new self . You can come in terms with the fact\nthat life is always messy and that in it's true form\ncompleted your life and molds you into who you truly are. It improves your relationships as you don't let anyone\ndegrade you and you are a strong yet supportive person. <\/p>
Always remember you can never change anything in life\nuntil you accept, and when you accept it you are liberated\nfrom how it might affect you or the people around you\nAnd finally you grow beyond these specific defined walls of\nsociety and see people for who they and won't misinterpret\nany life choices they have made as you know what it takes\nto be someone who loves themselves and others. <\/p>
Love, Grow and Glow!<\/i><\/b><\/p>"}]
The time is around 19:30.<\/p>
On mobile: \u201cDon't Run\u201d <\/p>
Viraj hung up his phone call and wiped his tears. He kept his mobile in the pocket and coat on his left hand. He slowly looked down to the ground and closed his eyes. He even looked like he\u2019s trying to control something. He stood up still for couple of minutes and opened his eyes. Latter, he started running...<\/p>
Viraj has been blessed with a power that he can overcome his fear, pain, sorrows and stress since his childhood just if he runs. He\u2019s unaware of the gift and simply thought that it was an act of god. <\/p>
He opened the door. Seeing him, his wife Riya walked angrily towards Viraj.<\/p>
Riya(angrily) - Viraj, did you run again? <\/p>
Viraj(breathing heavily) \u2013 What, No..<\/p>
Riya - Stop lying to me Viraj. You are not a kid now. Doctor said that we\u2019d be blessed with a baby soon. At this time, you lost your job and, did you run in order to get rid of that pain? Who'll take care of our basic needs and medical bills now? <\/p>
Viraj throw his coat on sofa and said \u201cDon\u2019t I care about my pregnant wife?\u201d You know how much i love you Riya. You are my world. You are everything to me. And you know that. <\/p>
He sat on sofa and leaned back \u201ci don\u2019t know what I\u2019ve to do then. I'm habituated to it. You didn't know how badly some children had bullied me in the childhood. I was not brave enough to hit them back. The only thing i wanted to do is to share everything with my parents. But that never happened. They used to fight in front of me every day. They never spend time with me. At that times our maid used to take care of me every day like feeding food, packing books and bags, dropping me here and there etc. No one knew that how bad I was felt during those days. I experienced everything that an 8 year old child should not have been. At that time, I realised that i had had this gift, a way to decrease my pain, my sorrows and everything if I run. Who don't want this Riya?\u201d <\/p>
Riya gently sat beside him and said \u201cI can understand you Viraj.\u201d You told me that I was your world. Yes Viraj, I am. You can share everything to me. The thing you were gifted in your childhood isn\u2019t be a gift anymore. You know why I asked you to not to run on the phone call. If you can overcome this pain, you may not find a new job that much dedicatedly viraj. You should atleast have some kind of guilty for losing your job. Because that's what the humane nature is. You need to carry somethings with you until your last breath. You shouldn't let them go away from you like that. I'll try to do every tiny thing to make things perfect and you must to promise me not to run again. <\/p>
Viraj hugged her and said \u201cOkay dear.\u201d <\/p>
In the meantime, Viraj got diverged his habit of running and started attending interviews for his livelihood. But everyone rejected him. He almost tried to run every time to overcome when he got rejected. But he controlled himself not to run due to his wive\u2019s vow. Eventually Viraj started using his bank balance for the medical bills. <\/p>
He visited the hospital with his wife after the 10th day he lost his job. The couple got to know that the delivery date would be in ten more days i.e., on 28th March. Viraj and Riya are very much pleased with the good news. Like every couple in the world, Viraj wanted a little princess and Riya wanted a prince. They even fixed the name of the upcoming charm of their family. If it\u2019s a girl, her name would be Shraddha or Rohan if it\u2019s a boy. The couple is so blissful about their future that their world is to be out soon. <\/p>
Five days later, Riya Wanted to meet her mother who was living in the neighbour city. Viraj wanted to give everything she asks and he also reminded himself that Riya\u2019s mother was handicapped. So he thought that its not fair to ask Riya\u2019s mother to come there and meet her daughter. So he decided to take Riya to her mother. Viraj thought of taking his friend\u2019s car for the sake of comfort and convenience as his woman is a pregnant. <\/p>
The couple started their journey very happily. Riya said the she's thirsty. The Viraj found a nearby general store to buy a water bottle. He was supposed to wait in the queue in the payment counter. Suddenly he heard a sound and felt like an aeroplane crashed beside him. So he jerked and peeked into the window and screamed his wife name continuously. The bottle got dropped from his hand and his legs began to move towards to his love as fast as he can. Uttering his wife name on a bigger tone with a tense and shivering attitude, he pushed so many people on his way. He\u2019s trying to recollect what he had seen through the window and started praying to god, feeling that it's not true. <\/p>
Several thoughts are running constantly on his mind like <\/p>
\u201cNothing hit the car..<\/p>
Nothing happened outside.. <\/p>
Nothing.\u201d<\/p>
And finally tears rolled out of his eyes. He wiped and came outside. <\/p>
By the time he came outside, a crowd was murmuring that a lorry had hit the parked car at a high speed. But all Vijaj could only see that was his wife out of the car with her eyes closed and her hand on their future, their dream, their entire world. And all he could hear was silence and he felt like he was the only person left out on the earth. <\/p>
He didn't know what to do. He knew that he had already run. He was feeling void, neither happy nor sad. He was in a situation that only watch his dead pregnant wife without any emotion. At that moment he realized what Riya had told him every time. \"This wasn\u2019t a gift anymore\". \"You need to carry somethings with you until your last breath\".<\/b> All those words were on his head. But he didn't feel anything except to watch. <\/p>
Weeks passed: He was not feeling anything about her wife. All he felt was loneliness. He knew that he couldn\u2019t change the things. So he went to his old office and came to the top floor hiding from his ex-colleagues. He was at the edge of the building. He was thinking of the phone call conversation with his wife when he started seeing down the place, the cause of everything which led to all these things. He closed his eyes and started recollecting each and every moment that he had spent with his better half. He was smiling, he even smiled when he remembered about her sudden demise. He opened his eyes suddenly realising that he was no more human. \u201cNone smiles when one reminds one\u2019s partner\u2019s death\u201d, he thought. <\/p>
He thought of giving himself a second chance. Not for him, for Riya. Riya always wanted to see him without his damn gift, reacting like a normal person. He wanted to live like Riya always wanted him to. He smiled slightly and turning back. But wind didn't listen to his prayers. He slipped.<\/p>
\u201cYOU SHOULD NOT ESCAPE FROM THE THINGS THAT MAKES YOU SAD. YOU MUST EXPERIENCE THEM\u201d<\/b><\/p>"}]
What are you really afraid of? What is your biggest fear ? Maybe it could be a ghost<\/i> . In some cases it could be \" fear of loosing people<\/i>\" and there are many more countless fears like that. In fact there are many and many more which you don't even consider. <\/p>
You may have this perfect life with little imperfections attached. Every time you wear a dress or every time you do your hair there's one thing that always seems to bother you. Does this dress look good on me or is the color too bright? Do I look okay in this hairstyles? <\/i>So immediately you click a picture of your and send it to your friends for their opinions. This is what girls do, at least most of them do. I do too. I started to wonder- Why other people's opinion matter to us that much? Of course there is one logic that -'they can see you and you can't see yourself' . Well, hello<\/i>! that's why \"Mirrors<\/i>\" were invented.<\/p>
It is not that easy as it sounds, is it? Even though we look at ourselves in the mirror and we happen to like the way we look, we still stay there and look for flaws<\/i>. Maybe that explains why girls take a lot of time to get ready. But why are we doing this ? Why are we so scared to get out there with out finding faults in our own selves. It's the people, isn't it? It's because their opinions so freaking matter to us. Because we are so scared and afraid of being judged by them.\n\nOur biggest fear is not a ghost<\/i> it's the opinions of other people. People will never stop having opinions. It doesn't mean that you stop getting out. <\/p>
Why do they even judge you? Maybe because they hate you and can't stand you or Probably maybe because they get intimidated by you. It's just one of their ways to put you down and make themselves feel better. They have all authority to form their own opinions and say whatever they want. You can't stop them. What really matters is how you handle it. <\/p>
Are you going to let it effect you or will you let it go?<\/i> <\/p>
To be continued.....\n\n<\/p>"}]
My Crew members & I present you a comedy short film with a emotional touch to it. Do check out the video. If you like it, do share your love and support to us by commenting, sharing and linking this article.<\/p>
Phoenix shorts production, cragee pictures post production cast and crew :- vm shavitha , Bharath Reddy , Sukeerth Raj ,Sathish Nani , Venkat Sai , Naveen , Satyanarayana and anil damarnadh music added by :-nagesh Kiran cameraman :-nani written and directed by anil damarnadh<\/p>"},{"type":"youtube","id":"vid-url-1548150094202","data":"xYP9saUKSMg"}]
We might have the most complicated life ever but trust me , the person sitting next to you can have twice the complications that you do and you just don\u2019t know it. Among those the one biggest complication you can possibly have in common is \u201d LOVE\u201d. <\/p>
Don\u2019t tell me that you are one of those extinct kind who never heard of or been in \u2018love\u2019 because love is definitely not something you can control and it happens. After doing a lot of thinking it suddenly dawned on me that love is not a feeling like people say, it is a phase. Starting phase of love is about making good impressions, promises, and many more stuff like that. Forget it dude. Because in the end none of it matters. People eventually become selfish. We are in world where we can trust no body with our heart. Let\u2019s not get there. It\u2019s a topic for some other day.<\/p>
After all that drama ,when the relationship ends, we will be finally getting one of those two most awaited \u201caward tags\u201d. And they are \u201cThe one who broke\u201d and \u201cThe one who was broken\u201d. There\u2019s not so much to talk about the first one. The second one struggles his\/her\u2019s way through \u201cThe moving on\u201d process and ends up being the happiest one. If you are the second kind you probably can relate to this.\n\nRight after you hear the word \u201cEnd\u201d you go back and play it a million times in your head. You are just not ready to accept the fact that everything actually ended. <\/p>
When you finally come back to your senses , your memory lane kicks in and plays all the memories you had with that person. And then you start remembering cliche love quotes like \u201cNever give up on the person you love\u201d (meaning-be prepare to loose your self respect). Not everybody is like that, of-course there are people who wouldn\u2019t give a damn and I admire them. So after remembering those quotes , you start believing in them and you wanna prove that your love story is a epic love story. So you start convincing the person who just left you. <\/p>
You try almost everything to make them stay. You spend a week or two or even more convincing, stating all the reasons why that person has stay. And guess what none of it works. You let them break you in every way possible. But you need to know that that\u2019s the most important time of your life. That is the time when you truly start knowing the person. That very person, you loved, with every bit of your heart is a person who doesn\u2019t value your feelings and who is more than okay with hurting you. You try to remind them about the promises they once made but they simply tell you none of it matters.<\/p>
At one point you decide to move on and you try faking your happiness . Your friends comfort you but I don\u2019t think words can change anything. You try reaching out but that will be of no help. Each passing day it becomes harder to believe that everything will stop someday. You sometime suddenly become happy and sometimes sad. You cry yourself to sleep every night. You find yourself crying for no reason.<\/p>
It might take a month or more to get through this. But once you are done , you actually start analyzing things and you decide that you are not going let some unworthy person to hurt you anymore. This is when you actually start loving yourself more and start hating the person who hurt you. I guess this is the only way to get over a person. <\/p>
Hate them for hurting you. Hate them for giving you sleepless nights. Hate them for making stupid promises. As far as I observed that is what happens in the end and you don\u2019t even have to try. They suddenly become \u201cThe hate of your life\u201d. <\/p>
Maybe that is when you start knowing your worth and how much you deserve.\n\nI would say it\u2019s alright to hate someone because if you don\u2019t then you can never really move on. That part of your life is always going to stay with you. It will consume you in a way that you can never imagine. It will make you loose yourself and I don\u2019t think some stupid person should be more important than yourself. So simply hate them.<\/p>"}]
A Successful Entrepreneur is one sets an example for others, stands an inspirations for all the budding entrepreneurs, serves his\/her company as a family. Entrepreneurship is the new path that every college student of present generation is willingly to opt for. \n\nBeing an engineering student, during my four-year journey, I saw multiple engineers spreading into different fields and excelling in them. Engineers are known for their capability to excel with flying colors irrespective of the field they follow. To name few, engineers get into field works, software sectors, banking, government jobs, professorship, teaching.<\/p>
But in the recent years we see most of the engineering grads breaking the stereotypes of working in an MNC and take baby steps in getting promoted to reach the least highest post. <\/p>
Today most of us have a innovative idea but the Real Entrepreneur is the one who is ready to walk on the path filled with risks, obstacles, speed breakers, criticism, challenges and such other that would test them at every stage of the journey. The one who walks through and reach the destination aimed for they achieve self-satisfaction, success and discipline in life besides money and fame. Success in entrepreneurship may or may not be sure, or at the earliest, but gradually it comes to you. \n<\/p>
Here is the list of RITEE Grads who are now an Successful Entrepreneurs. They integrate the business management with technical skills to lead the India in global arena. <\/p>
<\/p>"},{"type":"img","id":"img-uid-1548064399415","data":"5c459fc418619"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1548064399414","data":"
1. Mr. Rajeev Roy. <\/p>
\nHe is CEO of 36inc and Globally famous entrepreneur, speaker, motivator and a huge inspiration for youngsters. <\/p>
\n\n\n2. Mr. Vikram Aditya Tirthani. <\/p>
The founder and CEO of Mediklik, owner of Bionics. <\/p>
3. Mr. Ashutosh Mishra. <\/p>
Founder of Ashutosh creations and working on several fields. <\/p>
4. Mr. Chitrakant Singh Rajput.<\/p>
He is ET&T Eng. director of Rajput tutorials Raipur and Jagdalpur. <\/p>
5. Mr. Naveen Mandal.<\/p>
He is an Software engineer and director of Thinkers paradise private limited as well as a successful teacher. <\/p>
6. Mr. Abhishek Panda and Mr. Viren <\/p>
The Founders of Bachatlal. <\/p>
7. Mr. Aditya khandelwal <\/p>
Director of NGO \"BKG academy\" they work for child education. <\/p>
8. Ms. Komal Shilpi Singh. <\/p>
An emerging women entrepreneur. She is Founder & M.D of Yuvaera, A.D of Shaurya world school, IES trainer and a student. Shaurya world school works on slum education and martial arts in Bihar. <\/p>
While YUVAERA is online business launcher provides all online reputation-based services and give awareness on Digital presence in smart city. she is Innovative and entrepreneur skills trainer, Student union president of RITEE and a student. <\/p>
9. Mr. Shubham Thawait,<\/p>
The founder at kosal katha. Kosal katha is to make people aware of what Chattisgarh really is. This is a complete page on the heritage and culture of rice bowl of India, Chattisgarh. <\/p>
10. Mr. Suraj Kumar <\/p>
RITEE 2019 batch Mechanical engineer, is founder of a mini tractor. Mini tractor is used mainly for irrigation, ploughing, harvesting and padding. This mini tractor is known for it\u2019s capacity of less fuel consumption of approx. 350gm per hour. This four wheel drive is very economical, easily affordable and light weighted (can be lifted by 3-4 persons). This is known to avoid unnecessary humidity and does processing layer by layer with proper measurement for seeding. This service is ideal for small fields and with service centers at towns, districts and town areas to good service at any time facility.<\/p>"}]
We're like best friends but blood-related, can you believe me if I say that sometimes in my early high school days she'd encourage me to bunk classes and hang out with friends just so I don't miss out on any fun or that I had my first martini with her? She taught me how to walk and she also taught me how to have fun but she even taught me responsibility that is to have fun but not go overboard on it and forget your ambitions and dreams. She taught me how to be adventurous but also how to be careful. She taught me how to concentrate on my goals but at the same time didn't allow me to miss out on any bonfires and fun.\nI share everything that comes to my mind with her and I feel that's an exclusive freedom only a few get, my bond with her keeps me sane and allows me to take right decisions in my life. \nI feel it's very important for people to have friendly relations with their: PARENTS.\nMy mother and I have a very close bond, something very exceptional and rare to find these days. She is my greatest teacher who taught me love,compassion and fearlessness and she's that someone I know who will always have my back.<\/p>
A healthy relationship with your parents is very necessary, when you take out time for each other and try to build your relationship by sharing personal issues with each other and be supportive towards each other's goals,you stop looking for love and affection outside your house, you're happy and content and you don't fall into traps of false promises. You don't need somebody else to fill that void and hence fewer mistakes and ex's. Not only relationships, when you don't get enough love and attention from home you often start looking for it in friendships, which ends in trusting the wrong ones.<\/p>
A good attachment with them helps you regulate emotions under stress and in difficult situations and develops you physically, socially, emotionally and cognitively. Daily interaction with your parents helps you take wiser and beneficial decisions in life.<\/p>
It helps you realize your goals and gives you a clean picture of what you desire or want from life or from people. You can start by asking them how their day at office went or whether they performed well in the meeting they were so stressed out about, you can take out some time to cook together, do something adventurous or go out on a long drive, Personal activities like these help in growth of relationships.<\/p>
We have become so busy following our careers and goals that we hardly take out time or give an opportunity for beautiful relationships to evolve. We often see parents as strict and unfriendly and people we've to hide things from, but in reality nobody can understand us better than they can because they've known us for the longest. They are the only ones obligated to love us no matter what ; from the rest of the world we have to earn it. They're the only group who'll support you if you score a zero or a forty, so don't let a bond so pure go waste. \n<\/p>"}]
Being only around 1 \u00bd inch long and 8 mm thick, it had managed to obstruct perpetually an innocent child\u2019s dream of becoming a superman. Lodged in his young heart confused at the reducing beats as it was accustomed to the frenzied ones usually coming from the euphoric playtime, the bullet was slowly, stealthily stealing the glory of future. <\/p>
\nAs was the little one\u2019s tendency, he frantically attempted to reach his mother and in a bewildering first, his muscles wouldn't agree nor would his throat which had caged his wails from everyone except his mother, whose dying heart could still, not miraculously, feel the deafening cries of her child. And so she began what would be the last of her many struggles- the struggle to listen to her child that last time. <\/p>
\nShe was quite far, but she knew beyond doubt, that her son was speaking to her. She could see his thoughts right through the heavy mist of his closing eyes, his pain stabbing her heart more intensely than the metal pieces. <\/p>
\nHe said \u201c It will dawn, Ma. One day, from a hopefully near future, will pride itself on a new time, a time which has risen above today\u2019s vice\u201d. The mother inched closer,dragging her dead limbs solely with the will to listen to these words arising from the deepest part of her son\u2019s heart, deeper than the reach of the bullet.<\/p>
\n\u201cIn that time, Every carousel will be open for all my friends, even for that boy without amma and papa\u201d, he continued. \u201cNo classroom will suffer from the absence of any person just because of the way they look, the clothes they wear or the name they choose to address God when praying for that shopkeeper to fall asleep,leaving all candy for children. All the world leaders from my lesson will fight peacefully only to bring all of us closer so that my Israeli friend will finally be able to count the marbles of her Palestinian friend from that border tent and decide who had to pay for the tempting chocolates they had seen.\u201d <\/p>
His mother prayed fervently for such time to grace the horizon soon, if possible, sooner than they would depart to the unseen side of it. His innocence again spoke \u201c The destructive weapons will never be brought out of my PlayStation and our homes, our stories will never be lost to the world of reminiscence. And we wouldn\u2019t have to bear this pain umi, this pain that I wish you could reduce with your magical hug\u201d. <\/p>
Little did he know that his desire was reciprocated by his mother\u2019s ardent want to hold him close and listen to his heartbeat before it all falls silent. <\/p>
\nAnd with this yearning, the mother pushed her now collapsing limits, just the way she did when she was a little more full of life. She saw the sun rays caressing his forehead, the gold glistening like a halo over his face covered with sweat, blood and tears she couldn't wipe. She saw the earth kissing him and she knew that she had to hold him, caress him and kiss him too, right where it hurt him the most, even if it meant hauling her bleeding body through the shrapnel that wasn't content with destruction just yet. The strength coursing through her, fueled by the voiceless, breathless whispers of her child, would put Hercules to shame.<\/p>
\nThe child whispered \u201c Mama, when that time will come, everyone will have a home and then their toys wouldn\u2019t be lost by continuous shifting ,through dangerous mountains and thunderously roaring waters notorious for kidnapping naughty people as my Syrian friend told me . Also, their feet wouldn\u2019t be blistered, their muscles never sore and then they\u2019d play with me late into the evening, until you\u2019d call us for eating delicious samosas. And in every home, such scrumptious treats would entice children into pausing their games, with no one going hungry. I may not know how it feels to starve, mommy, but it must be similar to this growing hurt in my body and hence, I pray no one goes without food and water.\u201d <\/p>
\nBy now, the mother herself was in excruciating pain. Maybe the reason behind it are the metal remnants of weaponry finding home, strangely, in an innocent\u2019s body but there was more than a slight chance that it were the tears on her son\u2019s serene face that knifed through her soul. But knowing the only path towards peace for them was to give him her magical hug, she dragged herself through inches magnified hundreds of times for her lacerated flesh. But her agony vanished when, finally, her child touched her bleeding yet comforting palm, his lifeless lips smiling in anticipation of that magical hug. <\/p>
\nAnd he resumed. \u201c Madre, the beautiful sun of that novel time won\u2019t be the only source of warmth. Everyone will radiate a resplendent glow, even the uncle who scolds us each time our ball, by honest mistake, lands in his yard. The only fire burning shall be that of intense passion to succeed. The only war shall be for the TV remote. The only explosions shall be for Diwali, Eid, Christmas and all other festivals i\u2019ll learn on making new friends. It would be a time of peace, happiness and contentment. It will be delightful, that tomorrow\u201d. <\/p>
By Now, the mother had cocooned her son in the undying warmth of a mother\u2019s embrace and just as their dying hearts beat together for one last time, she heard her son request \u201c Wake me up in that tomorrow, mother, wake me up\u201d.\n\n<\/p>"}]
I believe a woman isn't a rock but a storm that every ravager gets alarmed of the agitated situations that should be faced well I always feel that just our thoughts wont let women stay safe and I also feel it is neither gained being just brave nor striving to be so at so many cases these thoughts of mine made me think over the horizon and that lead to the evolution of the following idea.\nYes we do have a lot of safety measures coming up, happening, and taken up all by ourselves but there should always be a clear and astounding strategy to save ourselves and what do you think that would be? \" our dressing?, our innocence?, our ignorance?\" well its not that, would you just believe that the whole strategy could be in a single pendent? yes the pendent we wear to our neck or our hand. Well my idea is as the following way a pendent is something which we can use for so many cases but I really feel if a small pendent would hide the small chip in its little place and how would it be if that little chip would help us to track where we are or indicates others if we are in a problem!! Wow that would definitely reduce the missing cases and the logic here which also helps us in another way is we can also find if our jewellery gets misplaced somewhere! It serves as a baggage of safety which reduces robbery and increases and gives much more strength and most importantly women turn out to be brave enough which ultimately leads to the development at each and every sector related to women safety! At last I conclude that safety doesn't happen by accident it needs a strategy and bravery.<\/p>"},{"type":"img","id":"img-uid-1547981406258","data":"5c444e6e33c15"}]
The polluted fresh masked air-<\/p>
Kisses my face,<\/p>
I feel the breeze<\/p>
And stare out of the three wheeler I\u2019m sitting in!<\/p>
I dream of the things<\/p>
I\u2019d plan to accomplish! <\/p>
The plan goes on,<\/p>
But the results never shows up!<\/p>
I run and run!<\/p>
Through the crazy tasks.<\/p>
That cry my heart,<\/p>
and squeeze it low!<\/p>
I try to cheer<\/p>
And light it up!<\/p>
And show that thing what I\u2019m capable of.<\/p>
My youthful boiling blood <\/p>
Has no purpose to it.<\/p>
But for just Giving people a heart attack<\/p>
I smile and see-<\/p>
My innocent looking face to be,<\/p>
My baby voice and sins-<\/p>
The secrets I have!<\/p>
I wonder if People will ever believe-<\/p>
That a girl like me,<\/p>
Can ever hide her secrets from me! <\/p>"}]
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