Moulding life with 'haiku'

A note to readers:

 Introducing “HAIKU” which is a type of a Japanese poem of seventeen syllables, the first line of five, second of seven, and thrid of five, traditionally of three lines.
It is my first time where I have tried to express human emotions and feelings in it.

//Do give it a read and let me know how it was.//

Few of the poems:

Secured destiny,

Spark life with trending styles,

Watching life through an eye piece.

Meaning: This explains how secured we think our destiny is, how we live in the world of dreams where we see spark in our life, live with trending styles and work with bright lies and then we conclude as we realize that we were looking at the world through a keyhole.

Knocking on the door,

Life waiting at the step,

Silence again.

Meaning: Let’s have a look at an instance in life where we have opportunities at our door step, where ‘life’ waits at your luck, knocking and knocking just for seconds. But our ignorance and ego lets our golden chance down and when we open the door after fighting with our ego, there is no one, but silence.

Tears on the cheek,

Dark, dull are the screams,

Life on an empty roll.

Meaning: A person who has lost all hopes in life, who has got nothing but heart breaks and let downs has dark and dense fear for trouble.  Waiting for one new step out of the dark life, they realize that they are writing their story on an empty paper roll.

Hopes as wings,

Faded powers, invincible strings,

Long lasting dreams.

Meaning: We think of having plush life and we always wish to go high, building those expectations higher and higher. We inherit invisible powers and think that ‘we are at the top of the world’. But then, you surely get up from your nice sleep, having realized that your fantasy was a dream.

Shine in the eye,

Golden skin, beautiful seen, still dry,

Dark in deep heart.

Meaning: “beauty is only skin deep”

What more could I say!

Student’s word..

^Where is the snooze button?

A button to snooze my life for a span of 10 minutes, to let me look at the mirror and just say, “Hey, how can a person be made so perfectly?”

Good Morning is just a phase now, ‘Hey, Classes calling’ is the new trend. Overcrowded trains and delayed modes of transport. Oh God! Tie me to the planes and ^Whoosh I go, get down at the destination.

The nasty look is worth millions, and then the taunt you get for just one line “Miss, may I enter?”

Life is numb, and the atmosphere is dumb, she keeps talking, and me eyes rolling here and there, trying to use codes to communicate. And then she realizes that no one seems interested, out comes a rhetorical question “Do you want me to teach?” to many people answers were ready.

Moving home at a snail’s pace, begging to every auto driver to just let you reach a place, where you already live, the look he gives and OH MY MOTHER OF GOD, his “yes” seems like Mercy from God!

Traveling for distance traced by “light years”, we open the door to the house which the auto driver accepted to drop.

“Okay so your schedule for today is guitar classes in half an hour, math lecture after the classes, Oh but you seem weak in physics, so why not take an extra lecture, also you have to work on logs of wood and transport them to the forest, and if you could, break stars for the living room, it seems so dark. And if you have a break in between, you may breathe, not for long. Don’t you waste time!” says the lady who has given birth to a multiprocessor, and he is writing to you!

But then on the way, you see beautiful birds chirping and nice weather with good music and you don’t expect a man asking you, “Do you know the distance of your displacement?” “HAH! Dumb”

Okay but you had these little moments in life where the person you liked, smiled back to you. You got a gig for something you wished for. You got appreciated for something unusual. Your hard work was in consideration. “Congratulations child, you are living. Nice to know this!”

And then you smile, all these going around your mind, but wait. There comes hugs and kisses by some nice teachers going to consume all the three hours till you tend to shout “ARGH! Let’s just pass this year? Procrastination is my idol!”

The building was magical in which the classes were conducted. When we would enter the sun would be bright and happy, but when we stepped down to greet in our happiness, it had already gone!

But then you come home all tired and there is your family asking you, how your day was? Offering you food and treating you as a king, because you worked for it. 

“Aye, these are pillars to my Goals.”

Let’s now experience some gravitational force with the bed where pillow is a constant? 

And if you actually didn’t have a good day, never forget, you got accepted by none, but the auto driver.

-Manav Bahl

Physical Training as a subject?

2016 Rio Olympics just got over with silver and a bronze medal named India on it. It is a matter of pride for us Indians to have won 2 medals as it is a ‘game’ and the result is on destiny and hard work of the players. But why is United States on the first position having in all 121 medals i.e. 46 gold medals, 37 silver medals and 38 bronze medals, why?

This holds a small reason which is a drawback for the Indians as they consider Physical Training or Physical Education as a subject and not a sport which has to be “physically” done.

For us, learning and getting good marks makes you capable for the ‘understanding’ of the sport but in consideration with other countries, they prefer to get trained and not get good marks and during the process of getting trained, learn about the particular sport.

Information is necessary but makes no sense if the students know the dimensions of the ground but not know how to play that sport. 

This is where other countries take an edge over us.

This tradition is from the school days which said, “You would not be able to go to the ground to play, unless and until your book is complete”. Where the situation should be like “It makes no difference if you wrote the notes or no, but makes a difference if you did not understand how to play the sport. This is development.” 

 “Kheloge kudoge toh banoge kharab, padhoge likhoge toh banoge navaab.” (“You will become great if you study, but you will destroy your future if you play”

In what way will these P.T notes help?

“Physical training should contain more of physical activities and not more of training for good handwriting”

-Manav.

We’ll win more medals at Olympics when our P.T. teacher stops using P.T. period for teaching lessons from the books.” 

 The line says it all…

E-N-E-M-I-E-S

Having good friends is so much fun, but having enemies is a fun experience.

Want to know how?

Friends do appreciate you when you do something good, but these enemies watch on everything you do, and then criticize you, find faults in you and then display it to the public!

This is bad, but not worst than getting caught falling in front of your friends. That insult stays for a life time.

But the most irritating part is when your friends too talk about the fake news spread by your enemy.

To be honest, you must be very careful in making a move when your enemy is around. Like one wrong move and it is to go through every person.

Like for my friend, she was a victim of slip of tongue

All she wanted was to say, “but he is a male” and ended up saying, “But he is a gents”

So, this insult stayed all her life and will still stick till our last reunion

So, an enemy or enemies just customize your life which makes you turn perfect.

To be honest, I have and had many enemies and they worked as the strongest factor in the development of my personality and better body language.

Although, the time was that tough that I would be depressed and would be like that humpty dumpty that didn’t even get a chance to get on that wall.

There are also few friends which turn into enemies and all you have to do is say, “Haww, Bring me down! Can’t nothing” 

Why are enemies your best friends?

Enemies are best friends because these people have the only objective to admire you and try to seek all possible information about you. They get restless and desperate for just few news. How cute can they be?

Would like to share my experience?

There is one of the unknown guy who names himself like some small, lame children name them “Superman”, “Spiderman” and that is how he is named as a disgrace to that name but “James Bond”

Mr. Lame James Bond has an objective to abuse below every of my blog to get me down to depression but I am really happy that few of my friends do not even consider reading my blogs, but this guy surprisingly reads every word of my blog in detail, spends all of his time on my blog and also comment on it. This gives me 4 views every time he does it and plus 2 comments at every blog. Like God is so kind to create few of these haters who love me so much! They also have sharp brains to find mistakes in perfect things. Smart jerk is the word to define them. I wish his abuses would affect me.

“Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.”
― Oscar Wilde

How to deal with these online pests?

Simple! Click on the id and block and if need some more fun, report!

Who will want to write more on someone who doesn’t deserve even little of this? Haha! 

P.E.A.C.E