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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>
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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>
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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>"}]
I held onto your hand just to wonder, how compressed has my world become.<\/p>
Where the eternity is just as shorter, where your hair are my shade for sun.<\/p>
I pulled you close just to wonder, have I been thought wrong geometry aback?<\/p>
Coz the curves I've seen are real no longer, no frame has ever been built that could frame you like that.<\/p>
I looked into your eyes just to wonder, how my dreams all lie within their grasp. <\/p>
Where no yesterday, no tomorrow could find a shelter.<\/p>
Where without you my world would just be a trap. <\/p>
I hugged you tight just to wonder, have I ever been exposed to love, even slack? <\/p>
Cos the portrait you make is real no longer, no frame has ever been built that can frame you like that.<\/p>"}]
How amazing it would be if you are put in a house where you have roommates, who belong to\ndifferent nationalities? You get to share your room, your wardrobe, kitchen and even have a\ncommon bathroom. Every new experience you encounter presents a cultural shock. You have\nnothing in common, but somehow you are destined to meet.\nWhen you travel across the seas, you get to meet people whose perspectives differ from your's. <\/p>
It is obvious that they may not have a prevailing thought process. You may not\ncontribute to the same set of practices, rules or religion, but you definitely would share a few\nmoments of your life together. You will know how different your kind or community is, from the rest of the\nworld. Sometimes you come across a few people who teach you that life is something better\nthan just earning your living. <\/p>
In this fast growing world, it is critical for a person to come out of their confines to have a\nbetter vision of the world. A one-hour conversation with a foreigner sitting next to you on the\nflight can reveal a good bunch of facts that you would be perplexed to know. It would also\nintroduce yourself to a formal ambience where your kindness alone could pay off. Talking to a\nlocal lad who appears to be friendly can get you acquainted with a few prerequisites to survive\nin his nation.\nAt first, you eventually start learning baby words from the other language and then their\npractices and you gently blend into the culture. <\/p>
One finest thing about cross-cultural\nexperiences is, you find a hike in your ability to adapt to things around you. A brief gab with a\ngentleman-looking person while in transit can get you updated about this capricious world. <\/p>
The fear of losing your comfort when you move offshore can get you worried. Remember,\nthat no country would leave you starving to death, as humanity is one thing trivial in most of\nmankind.<\/p>"},{"type":"txt","id":"rich_1547908486174","data":"
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We live in a society where we define beauty as something which resides in every woman's heart,but does it mean that only girls with slim and perfect figure has a beautiful heart ? what about those who are little chubby and just a bit healthy ? does it mean that they don't have a heart or they they're not beautiful like others ? \"look at her! damn...she has perfect curves, lets go and try to get her number, she must be easy, I guess.\" <\/p>
We are those kind of people who look for benefits in whatsoever we do but do you know how it feels when the world just wants to be with you just for some benefits ? \" haha......look at that fat bitch! if she comes to talk to us we'll laugh and make fun of her\". We people call ourselves \"EDUCATED\" still we be part of that group who keeps body shaming those people who doesn't have a perfect body figure.<\/p>
Yes, she is fat but she is completely fine with it. She is happy with herself, then why are you making it so hard for her to live? <\/p>
\n\nHA AN HAI WO MOTI. THIK HAI NA YAAR... TUMHARE BAAP KA TOH NAHI KHAATI NA ?<\/p>
Just imagine, some people are making fun of you for your skinny figure. How would you feel? You'll surely feel bad right? Then why to make fun of someone who's just a bit different than you all ? So now, instead of judging people on the basis of their outer body start looking for those who comes with the biggest and the purest hearts because love comes in all shapes and shades. All you need is to change the way how you look towards others because in this world every person is beautiful in their own way.<\/p>"}]
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