Inspiration is just the stepping stone . The ordeal starts with hard work and sleepless nights to accomplish that masterpiece which the heart always longed to create.
In the ruins of Hampi , the breath-taking remains of Vijanagar Empire from 13th century, Picture clicked by Amit Sinha
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I was talking to a friend and She was upset . She was a wreck and it was painful for me to see her in that condition. Yes most of the time when we are upset it is because of the people whom we care about , family , friends or that someone special . So if you are upset about someone whom you really like and they don’t bother to reciprocate your feelings , to care about you or return your call , it is time to accept that fact . But why you are cringing and crying . Trust me that person might be busy in the following things ( And you thought you are the one who matter them most , go smack your face …. GRRR … make sure it does not hurt much)
1) The roof of their house would have fallen and they will be busy repairing them . After all we all need a good night sleep. And yes I forgot to mention that there was a warning from the meteorological department of a looming sandstorm . Oh , you definitely don’t want your friend staring at you with sand in his/her eyes …Ouuchhh it hurts….very very much .. Go please wash your face with cold water…Splashing alternately on your eyes.
2) You are waiting for them to call back and they are busy making money … Honey what is life without some penny. You want them to gift a Louis Vuitton or Prada . And then you expect them talking to you . Hello , Have not someone told in the school that we can earn money only through hard work and dedication ? Ohhh I forgot that you were sitting in the last bench ..And you were not paying attention at all ?? Oh because of these back benchers only School is such a booming business ..
3) They must be busy distributing food , clothing and medicines to the needy people in the flood affected areas of Uttaranchal or the recent earthquake that happened in Sierre Leone .Don’t ask me where is Sierre Leone ? It is not my fault that you were not paying attention in the Geography class . But you can complain that you never knew that your friend was such a big humanitarian . Check to see if he/she descended from the 12 Apostles of Peace and humanity.
4) They must love you with all their heart but you cannot fathom their madness .And in order to get over you they would have drowned 2-3 bottles of Pinot Grigio or Vodka . And you thought your friend was Sober ? What were you ? Drunk ?
5)They were enjoying a content life in the lap of nature and you came barged into their lives bringing emotion and sob story , oh you are sounding so needy now . Go take a break and if not drown yourself in the nearest well or river.
So , if you are still reading this and laughing with all your guts , You are surely not a loser . There are more better things to do in this world than crying over someone who was never yours . So . now when you have started thinking like an evolved Homo Sapien. Go change the world , otherwise that ape staring at you is going to eat all your bananas . And at that time don’t cry that I did not warn you …..
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Last week I went to Chennai for some family need. My cousin lives there with his wife and son. His house was located in a quiet street in the city with beautiful trees lining all around.
A very cozy house , my sister-in-law had beautifully decorated her house. After night’s sleep when I woke up , my sister-in-law was making tea for all of us . And suddenly I hear a very loud sound coming from the kitchen window. The sound looked so familiar . Suddenly a cute squirrel pops out and look at my sister-in-law with gentle eyes. My sister-in-law takes out few groundnuts and almonds and keep at the window altar . The squirrel nibbles on the nuts and takes the remaining with her. My sister-in-law remarks that yesterday I forgot to gave her food and she was hollering from morning. And I smile at her seeing the unexpected visitor.
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