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Rain is KARMA?

We have all heard rain being the blessing in disguise, the soul to our Earth but what if rains are just a revolting element?  Humans are hypocrites. We complain in every part of life. In summers, we crib about how we sweat in the first 50 steps on the street. In winters, we complain about how it isn't cool enought.  I just hoped that the Earth was a sarcastic woman who would light up her cigar, toss all these morons off their feet and state, "Say what!?"  Rains cannot be predicted. It could happen on your first feet out or while you are on your jouney to a happy day. It could change your status from 'before time' to 'might not be able to make it at all.'  Karma isn't something you could expect, it happens to you all of a sudden and leaves you awe-struck. When in rains, it just leaves you aww-stuck. It just is a wack on the back reminding humans that misfortunes cannot be predicted.  Humans say crazy shit to keep themselves motivated. They say, "Don't let the situations afftect your oppertunities". Well, you could suit up as Barney Stinson says and retun back twice your weight with a very pretty drenched date.  You think you could challenge the rains? You could buy the most reliable umbrella and it could blow it off and toss you miles if it may. Challenge accepted?  Rains aren't really romantic for normal people. Unless, you are Sid and your favourite jam is Iktara, your girlfriend would run off as it even starts drizzling.  So don't worry, if you cannot afford Venice, get into your swimming trunks and expect the unexpected. I bet on you on the floating duck reading this rant and laughing off.  Karma got you friend.

LET'S BECOME HUMANS AGAIN!

Let me clear this at the start, this post is not about woman empowerment or feminism. This post is about how "we" all make tiny mistakes that could lead to a major problem later.

Everyone goes across rejection in life. Personally speaking, I would never like to be rejected because I would'nt like to be turned down because I never expected that to happen to me. But when such a situation arises and if the rejection is by a girl, that doesn't give me a right to call her out with names/ spread rumours about her because of my inner-guilt.

My first topic is: Inappropriate words.

We all use inappropriate words when in rage, but doing it in a situation doesn't make it right.
Honestly, the words used by "us" are so inappropriate that I cannot even type them down.

You ask why?

Because I know you all would be reading it and that would make me look evil/ horrible as a human.
There is a simple way to avoid those words/allegations about women. We all must imagine ourselves to be in a discussion where a crowd is listening to us, and we are forced to use the same words to explain our rage. When you put yourself into a situation where you might have to say the same in front of everyone, you find yourself guilty and know to avoid using such words.
Thinking for a second before using words like "s***", "wh***" and many more would make living easier for both, the one who would be guilty of using it and the other who is wrongly called on.

My next topic is: Rumors.

See, if you once throw garbage in a clean sea, it wouldn't make much of a difference. But if you constantly feed the sea with the garbage, the sea gets polluted.

We all have been a victim and also have accused in this topic. We love gossiping and that is why Bigg Boss basically keeps running for years. We love to present with hot gossips as that brings us into the limelight of the conversation. We often forget that the words we use, the way we frame the story whether true/false would spoil someone's image.
Let us assume that someone goes around with a rumour saying to their friends that, "Manav has been dumped by some girl". This would be a laughing stock for many but what we don't realize is that we form an imaginary picture of not only Manav getting dumped and him being a loser but also of the girl being evil to dump and playing with Manav's feelings.
So just to stay in the spotlight to be charmed by others, we end up creating a negative picture of 2 people over an issue that we don't even know is true/not.

My next topic is: Positivity

We all have to realize that the mind is dangerous and it gets distracted by the silliest things ever. Negativity kills the normal functioning of the brain and all we do is fill each other with negativity.

We have to change "I cannot do it" to "Let's see if I can do it"
We have to change "I'm really sorry for being late" to "Thank you for waiting for me"
A little change in our thinking would create wonders.

The conclusion.
Let us all keep in mind that we all  are humans after all. We make mistakes, we have good and bad days. We all have done the things, I mentioned above. We just need the courage to admit the fault and make a promise to avoid it.
Let us, together make it easier for humans on this planet.

(If you want the situation better for everyone, do share this post as awareness can only lead to betterment)

HALF WAY SATISFIED (:(

Latest update on my life: Being awesome with all the free time and watching Netflix (borrowed) all day night with fried chicken, fries and coke.

“Am I in heaven?”
Yes, I asked myself that too.

OKAY NO MORE WORDS, LETS WATCH THIS BLOG!

I QUIT?

I cannot bring a change by writing!

I will never say that

I am amazing with words

But what I feel is

Nobody is interested in my progress

I always hit a misconception that

Somebody would appreciate my work

But it is never like that!

I’m not creative enough

People like you show me that

I must quit

Nobody can convince me that

My efforts are worth!

(Read it upside down)

It is all in the approach!

KICK THE BUD!

In the bright sun, the angel rose. Her eyes were blue, her lips, glossy, her face, serene and her heart was simply golden.

This angel shed her wings, in a race to be a human. Nevertheless, she was on her ‘perfection’ streak, at every task she undertook.

She was simply bright; no doubt, she was the best creation of God.

She flew gracefully through her school years, being an influence for everyone.

My angel, next to the queen without the crown, had dreams to reach the sky, and then beyond but like pebbles over the street, she had to face struggles.
She experienced heart breaks, failures and struggles of life. 

The angel now, missed her wings. Human race was just a challenge for her.

Not everything she had in her mind went according to her plans. Not every time she escaped struggles or avoided pain.

But did the creator know that my angel could turn into a human when in pain?

My lovely lady still had blue eyes with the sweetest fake-smile ever; sharp face with a ton of make-up, but still her heart was simply gol‘done’.

Unlike the previous times, she counted her days of existence. My old angel was living in the past, wishing to not see the future. Just a little snow ball, looked like an iceberg to her. Not looking back to the days she was the hype, she was in hype. As time passed, her hopes drowned and then to those glossy lips, she stuck a roll of paper which was supposed to reduce stress. My angel, now a human paid for death.

Does this story have a moral?