If you love someone u"ll see how my words turn into yours

Sunday, September 19, 2010


There  is a  great saying that goes like…..
“Children are like wet cement whatever falls on them leaves an impression”

But  what about the children who spend their childhood carrying cement at building sites???????what kind of impression of life do they carry???
An Indian poet has rightly stated that he would like to have childhood again and again. He explained that the child is free from all tension, work and is free to do what he likes. Normally a child studies, has his freedom, plays and is not bothered or worried of any responsibility of livelihood. I wonder how many children who work to earn their living would agree with this poet.
DESIGNER  OUTFITS  vs  TORN OUT CLOTHES……
LAVISH  PARTIES vs  CHARITY FEEDS…….
EDUCATION AT PRESTIGIOUS INSTITUTIONS vs ROADSIDE BARGAINING……
BORN TO BE BLESSED vs BORN TO BE PUNISHED….
Quiet easy to distinguish which category we belong. Isn’t it ????
Just think twice………
What if we were in the second one????would life had been the same????obviously a no ,
Just think again…..
What if One day you are turned into a child who has to earn his and his family’s living by toiling whole day at a cigarette rolling factory or a chai wala’s stall?? No more school,no more going around with friends,no more spending money on so called luxuries,no parties,no  fun……………just u and your hard life.
I don’t know if we can feel life the way a child who doesn’t know what a school looks like feels.
We know how to get rid of a child getting after us in a market to buy his stuff but we don’t know how he’s still alive after being so much disgraced.
CHILD LABOUR…..  a truth ,but hidden under the “so called” files of the “so called” policies of  the government  against child  labour.
Leaders and socialists  say so much about child labour and saving children from exploitation and torture..and its not only said but a lot of efforts are actually made in this way ………
But I don’t know why these efforts don’t show up results………
I believe that unless and until anyone can feel the pain of tiny struggles they can’t be helped to live a better life..

   
The efforts made for the  eradication of child labour will only turn out into results when the common people know what the problem is and join hands to help the the little culprits with no crimes………………….”OUR CONTRIBUTION CAN END CHILD LABOUR”

Almost Everyone of us knows and agrees to the fact that education is the most important factor for the healthy development of a child’s mind and life but we highly educated people…..can’t we do anything or our  society????

 The monsters of  PROFIT,GREED,LUXURY,POVERTY AND IGNORANCE are making the future of inda  aily meal for  their hunger……and if we people can save our future just by a little bit of awareness and effort then is there any harm?????
                          

At the age of carrying bags full of books and knowledge the future of our country is carrying the burden of poverty and illiteracy of his tiny head……and there is no hand to help him out.



I know writing such articles can’t make a huge difference in people’s mind and their thinking but I believe such small efforts and awakenings will help create a drastic change in the picture of today and tomorrow in india.
And  I would consider myself the luckiest one if I can make even one person think the way I do…..
And if we together can change even one life we would be true humans …….

Thursday, March 11, 2010



No one knew how the days went long.........
No one understood why the nights went sleepless.......
Even without a touch why could i feel the sensation........
something was good....but something too strange.....

Saturday, February 20, 2010

We saw,We met,We talked
But nothing in you took my heart.....
You came,You looked,You tried
But your feet couldn't find a way to my heart....
No feelings,No emotions,No ties
But see how fast the time flies....
All is going in an opposite side,
I die to show all the love you hide......
You've made a place high in my mind,
But the destiny doesn't seem tobe kind.....
I love,I feel,I try to be there,
I know you also feel and do care....
You have problems and so do I,
You truly are a gem I realize....
Nobody could do what all you did,
But i kept fighting like a stupid kid......
But love is that great i never knew,
Guess what i m falling for it again........
Although our days of togetherness werevery few...........
Now i think i love love, more than i love you........

Monday, February 8, 2010

I couldnt ever............
touch the air,feel the dripping of the rain on my face,walk a road without fumbling in front of a vehicle....

i never..........
thought all night with no idea of time,attended a phone call and forgot what the message was........

but all this was before......
before i fell........fell in LOVE......


No one gave me a love letter to cherish,i dont know how sweet is the fragnance of a rose that says "I LOVE"........but i know .......i m in love...........
Do....
Do you know.....
Do you know what's this thing called love....???????
cos i.....
i'm to scared.......
i'm too scared of have being fallen for this word.......
is it a pain?????
or is it a healing touch???????
is it a step?????
or may be a name for luck.......
is it a dream???????
or my class four's crush..........