WHY be the grass when you can be the oak?
WHY be the bottom cake when you can be the icing?
WHY not be the blue whale instead of the tiny cod?
WHY be on page twenty-nine when u can be the headline?
WHY be a nobody?
when you can be SOMEBODY!!
its the only way of being different from everybody!!
taste the delicacies of both being unoticed and noticed
tell me which one's better?
very obvious...the latter's the better!!
show the world the fire in you...
of not being able to put out by the tsunami of hurdles.....
work your way into the zenith of success
by walking with a lattern in this tunnel of darkness...
where a nobody goes past dissapearing into the darkness
and being illuminated into a brighter SOMEBODY!!!
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Bored...........*yawn*.....
As I sit through these infinite exams
do i find myself a single moment of charm?
As i sit learning from these heaps of books
do i seem to recollect the contents from the previous book?
will i be able to jot all of this down
on the final of the dawn?
it has already become impossible to stay put for more then 30 min
how earth am i suposed to sit through 4 more months of this?
when will this tiring struggle get over?
cuz am already so BORED....*yawn*...
will my year and year and a half of struggle yeild any outcome?
or will the devil failure overcome?
As i sit here unleashing the poet within me under my physics books
i wonder...............
is working with machines all i wana do ?
is it worthy for me ?or am i worthy for it?
if not what am i working for then?
am soo confused.........
sooo BORED.....*yawn*
do i find myself a single moment of charm?
As i sit learning from these heaps of books
do i seem to recollect the contents from the previous book?
will i be able to jot all of this down
on the final of the dawn?
it has already become impossible to stay put for more then 30 min
how earth am i suposed to sit through 4 more months of this?
when will this tiring struggle get over?
cuz am already so BORED....*yawn*...
will my year and year and a half of struggle yeild any outcome?
or will the devil failure overcome?
As i sit here unleashing the poet within me under my physics books
i wonder...............
is working with machines all i wana do ?
is it worthy for me ?or am i worthy for it?
if not what am i working for then?
am soo confused.........
sooo BORED.....*yawn*
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Why do people abuse????
These days abuses have become an inseperable part of almost 96%of todays population's vocabulary.people think that they can express their thoughts,emotions etc by using abuses which is quite wronge sadly because using abuses only proves the fact that how handicapped one can be when it comes to using the power of your very own speech!!
its quite embarssing for me as a girl when somebody in the vicinity abuses specially by using those words relationg to one's mothers and sisters...my point is why aint there any relating to one's fathers or brothers?not that am asking for any because it would only mean to increase the already infinite list!!
its quite disheartning to see really young kids abusing each other not knowing what it actually means...but at that point of time they are immatured and have grasped all those things
fro no-where but their very own adults.but then u grwo up and pass that phase and now we are in a positon to know what we gotta let go and what we gotta take wid us for the rest our lives.
i persoanally must ve never abused anyone in my life and i really appreaciate and respect the people who aint foul motuhed but refuse to show an iota of affitnity towards those who do.
so all in all sanitizing one's corrupted ones speech and rehabilitating one's vocabulary is the need of the day!!
its quite embarssing for me as a girl when somebody in the vicinity abuses specially by using those words relationg to one's mothers and sisters...my point is why aint there any relating to one's fathers or brothers?not that am asking for any because it would only mean to increase the already infinite list!!
its quite disheartning to see really young kids abusing each other not knowing what it actually means...but at that point of time they are immatured and have grasped all those things
fro no-where but their very own adults.but then u grwo up and pass that phase and now we are in a positon to know what we gotta let go and what we gotta take wid us for the rest our lives.
i persoanally must ve never abused anyone in my life and i really appreaciate and respect the people who aint foul motuhed but refuse to show an iota of affitnity towards those who do.
so all in all sanitizing one's corrupted ones speech and rehabilitating one's vocabulary is the need of the day!!
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Interesting facts!!
answers to life's little mysteries..........
Fact no#1-Bloody...
the word 'bloody' which we use so occasionally is actually invented by william shakespear himself.it actually is 'by your lady'which later on got corrupted down to by your lady.
he used it in his drama's.
Fact no#2-why do men have thier shirt buttons on the right wheras women have them on the left??
in the earlier days british women were the only ones who apparently wore shirts.and they were so rich that they had servants to dress them up.majority of the servants being
right handed ,buttons were stiched on the left so as to make it easier for them to dress thier mistresses up.wheras men usually dressed up themselves so had thier buttons
stiched on the right.
Fact no# 3-why do cats hate getting wet.??
have u evr noticed that your cat might probably not like having herself in the your pool.its not becuase she is afraid of the water....its just because it has some cleanliness fetish.
your cat wont get wet beacuse it figures it isnt worth all the effort needed to clean and dry itself with its toungue to enjoy somthing as superficial as marine frolic.unless you starve it
and stock it with fish,your cat is more like to reman land-locked
Fact no#1-Bloody...
the word 'bloody' which we use so occasionally is actually invented by william shakespear himself.it actually is 'by your lady'which later on got corrupted down to by your lady.
he used it in his drama's.
Fact no#2-why do men have thier shirt buttons on the right wheras women have them on the left??
in the earlier days british women were the only ones who apparently wore shirts.and they were so rich that they had servants to dress them up.majority of the servants being
right handed ,buttons were stiched on the left so as to make it easier for them to dress thier mistresses up.wheras men usually dressed up themselves so had thier buttons
stiched on the right.
Fact no# 3-why do cats hate getting wet.??
have u evr noticed that your cat might probably not like having herself in the your pool.its not becuase she is afraid of the water....its just because it has some cleanliness fetish.
your cat wont get wet beacuse it figures it isnt worth all the effort needed to clean and dry itself with its toungue to enjoy somthing as superficial as marine frolic.unless you starve it
and stock it with fish,your cat is more like to reman land-locked
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
SOMETIMES..........
Sometimes I wish to be a saint to renounce this infected world
and reside in the Himalayas wher peace and serenity sustains
infinity beyond....
Sometimes I wish to be a celebrity posing in front of a thousand
flashlights and so famous that my name would be borne even on
tip of a new born........
Sometimes I wish to be a millioanire's heir to know what its like
to have it all.........
Sometimes I wish to be a beggar's child to know what its like to
have nothing at all...........
Sometimes I wish to be invisible, unknown to the world and the
world known to me.........
Sometimes I wish to be ilitreat,to know what it feels like to stare
at a few words just observing them as some beautiful random drawing.......
Sometimes I wish i just had a month to live to know how it feels of
living life to the fullest...............
But after all these somtime wishes............
I just always would love to be me.....................
-Varsha anchan
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Standing alone...........
She stood alone with about a hundred things running through her mind......
She stood alone watching her fellow mates being crushed in the world of intense competition....
She stood alone watching others get ahead of her.....
She stood alone letting her rank degrade test after test.......
She stood alone deciding to work even more harder....give her everything....give it a last try...
She stood alone watching her immense hard-work yield no outcome at all....
She stood alone facing those ever evil professor's underestimate her.....
She stood alone craving to outstand everyone............
She stood alone letting herself get lost day by day...........
She stood alone letting her morale go down to the lowest possible level....
She stood alone watching those sky-high hopes her parents had fom her.....
She stood watching all that slip by.....
She dint want all this to happen but yet it did....against all her wishes.....
She stood alone waiting for some miracle to to occur that would change her decending fate.....
She stood alone and still she stands......................
She stood alone watching her fellow mates being crushed in the world of intense competition....
She stood alone watching others get ahead of her.....
She stood alone letting her rank degrade test after test.......
She stood alone deciding to work even more harder....give her everything....give it a last try...
She stood alone watching her immense hard-work yield no outcome at all....
She stood alone facing those ever evil professor's underestimate her.....
She stood alone craving to outstand everyone............
She stood alone letting herself get lost day by day...........
She stood alone letting her morale go down to the lowest possible level....
She stood alone watching those sky-high hopes her parents had fom her.....
She stood watching all that slip by.....
She dint want all this to happen but yet it did....against all her wishes.....
She stood alone waiting for some miracle to to occur that would change her decending fate.....
She stood alone and still she stands......................
Thursday, February 14, 2008
SLOW DANCE
Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to
the rain
Slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a
butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading
night?
You better slow down.
Don't dance so
fast.
Time is short.
The music won't
last.
Do you run through each day
On the
fly?
When you ask How are you?
Do you hear the
reply?
When the day is done
Do you lie in your
bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through
your head?
You'd better slow down
Don't dance so
fast.
Time is short.
The music won't
last.
Ever told your child,
We'll do it
tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see
his sorrow?
Ever lost touch,
Let a good
friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call
and say,'Hi'
You'd better slow down.
Don't dance
so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't
last.
When you run so fast to get somewhere
You
miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry
through your day,
It is like an unopened
gift....
Thrown away.
Life is not a
race.
Do take it slower
Hear the
music
Before the song is over.
(p.s-this poem is not entirely my own creationit was written by some canser patient in mail i got,it has been a edited and modified a bit by me )
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to
the rain
Slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a
butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading
night?
You better slow down.
Don't dance so
fast.
Time is short.
The music won't
last.
Do you run through each day
On the
fly?
When you ask How are you?
Do you hear the
reply?
When the day is done
Do you lie in your
bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through
your head?
You'd better slow down
Don't dance so
fast.
Time is short.
The music won't
last.
Ever told your child,
We'll do it
tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see
his sorrow?
Ever lost touch,
Let a good
friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call
and say,'Hi'
You'd better slow down.
Don't dance
so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't
last.
When you run so fast to get somewhere
You
miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry
through your day,
It is like an unopened
gift....
Thrown away.
Life is not a
race.
Do take it slower
Hear the
music
Before the song is over.
(p.s-this poem is not entirely my own creationit was written by some canser patient in mail i got,it has been a edited and modified a bit by me )
Sunday, January 27, 2008
SWEET 16.........
16.......the most exciting age of a teenagers life.how wonderful it is 2 be n feel like one!!every teen waits for his/her 16 th b'day.the celebrations are grand but nothing compare to what i see on tv.therez this show called SWEET 16 on vh1,where they show mega grand sweet16 parties of filthy rich teen.i mean watching it simple keeps my mind swirling.well u know all that is perks of being a spoilt brat of parents having sky high money.their budget doesnt go below 1/2 a million dollars i mean if this is juz a b'day party i simply dont dare 2 imagine their wedding.
anyways the reason why i am writing about it is coz there r many ppl lyk me who kinda suffer frm inferiority complex watchin all this, (tho i kno this goes completly aginst the mother nature's rule of 'be happy wid wot u own').
anyways the reason why i am writing about it is coz there r many ppl lyk me who kinda suffer frm inferiority complex watchin all this, (tho i kno this goes completly aginst the mother nature's rule of 'be happy wid wot u own').
Friday, January 25, 2008
Anil Tharankey -the OUCH POTATOE guy
this guy is my fav writer.if u wana abt him then open mumbai mirror n try n find out the most sarcastically written coloumn u can read in the enitre paper and it will be none other than the OUCH POTATOE.. i mean that guy does some writing man !!!!!!!!itz hard-core critsicm.and when i say that i mean the level of critic writing only a few of 2days writers have. he honestly lends trunkloads of brains to a lot of people....it almost seems like splashing cold water straight on thier faces.i speacially like his writings about tv soaps,criketers,moviecelebs,our ministers.i wish they cud gain sumthin worthwhile frm his writings.
even in the interviews he takes makes celebraties rethink thier replies.i mean itz like almost shuting thier mouth up.
itz not only his critic writing which i adore but his ability to bring majorly big awareness among the people in even little things which we hardly notice.
i strongly feel that the ministers should set him as an inspiration for them thats when worthwhile things might start happening in this country.
even in the interviews he takes makes celebraties rethink thier replies.i mean itz like almost shuting thier mouth up.
itz not only his critic writing which i adore but his ability to bring majorly big awareness among the people in even little things which we hardly notice.
i strongly feel that the ministers should set him as an inspiration for them thats when worthwhile things might start happening in this country.
Sunday, January 13, 2008
THE SAGA OF BEING MIDDLE CLASS..........
Have you guys by anyways noticed that the term MIDDLE CLASS has almost become like a abusive word.me being an avid viewer of the very famous tv saop sarabhai vs sarabhai.i mean i really have no complans about this tv soap but what pinches me is the constant use of the word middle-class. i mean the middle class ppl assosiating themselves with this term will obvioulsy feel like a piece of dirt..i mean c'mon they arent that bad as they r portraied 2 be.....
not only this saop but there are like 110 of them around.it has obviouly started to have its influence on people
what i want to say is that why do people of the television or the bollywood industry talk about social equality when they themselves are the ones who are playing a majorly big role is spreading it.but then unltimately it boils down to how we take things...u kno they r sum jerks around who go on coping things ditto frm the tv....
not only this saop but there are like 110 of them around.it has obviouly started to have its influence on people
what i want to say is that why do people of the television or the bollywood industry talk about social equality when they themselves are the ones who are playing a majorly big role is spreading it.but then unltimately it boils down to how we take things...u kno they r sum jerks around who go on coping things ditto frm the tv....
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