FooLs Theory..!!!

Remember the very old story of a fool who used his axe to cut the branch of the tree he was sitting..??
Well yeah many of you would remember it because its some thing to do with fools, and no body really likes to be termed as a FOOL...!!!
But have you thought about the things that you did once with immense amount of hard work or seriousness is today considered to be foolish..??? Ha..! others do not consider it foolish but you yourself consider it..!!!
I thought of analyzing the story of the fool a bit and then i thought every one on earth has done some foolish acts.

Now Mr.X climbed up a tree with his newly bought axe, he sat on a big branch and started cutting it, at the end of it when the branch was completely cut he fell down and cursed the tree for having him down and again climbed up and sat on another branch and started cutting again.. ( These kind of people are common among our neighborhood, who do a foolish thing and again continue doing the same acts again and again )

Retake the action, Mr.X climbed up the tree with his newly bought axe, he sat on a big branch and started cutting it, at the end of it he fell down and then thought for the reason why he fell and climbed up the tree again and sat at the beginning of the branch and started cutting it till the branch got cut and fell down.
( These kind of people exist the second most after the first ones, i would want to say almost half of the Indians residing out side are this kind)

Retake the action again, Mr.X climbed up the tree with his newly bought axe, he sat on a big branch and started cutting it, at the end of it he fell down but on the way down he caught hold of another branch and climbed up the tree and cut the other branches sitting at the beginning of those branches. ( These kind of people are really the ones who excel in life, although they do foolishness but are quick to react to what they have done, I would say Indians are very few in these kind, but yeah when you look at the world as a whole Indians in this category are fairly high )


At the beginning of the article i was too serious about it, now am laughing about the things i just inked here. Now if you feel the same, decide on the category of fools you belong to..

Ramadan Kareem..!!! Kullu amun anthum bi khair..!!!
T.R.K

The Gift of A Friend

"The world comes to life
And everything's alright
From beginning to end
When you have a friend by your side
That helps you to find
The beauty you are when you open your heart
And believe in
The gift of a Friend"
-Demi Lovato

It's amazing what a friend can do to you. Make you feel alive, happy and at peace. And absolutely nothing can compare to what you feel when you meet and hug your old friends after a long time. Like you have been travelling for a long long time and have finally found your way back home. You can be from radically different backgrounds, be on opposite poles of the earth but still be the best of friends if you know how to keep your friendship alive! A true friend would always want you to take the right path. Help you to make the right decision and be by your side through everything. A friend like that is a rare thing to find. But when you have found it be sure to keep it safe...the way you would keep a precious gem.

You guys must be wondering why I have been posting on friendship so much. Its just that i have realised what it means to have a friend. Someone you can depend on. But then you become used to it and when circumstances dont allow you to be in touch that often you become grumpy and miserable. You realise how lucky you are and wait for the moment you can catch hold of that gem again.But then you wake up to the reality that's called life and realise that isnt exactly possible and all you can do is live with it. Thanks to the internet you dont really feel the distance and things aren't that bad. You just have to learn to live with it. Like Bill Gates said once.."Life is never fair..get used to it!!"

Miss you terribly partner.

A.B

Urja Hostel: Room 28

Urja hostel: Room 28
"Sometimes you feel you will be fine by yourself
Cos a dream is a wish that you make on your own
Its easy to think that you dont need help
But its harder to walk on your own"

These are the times I wish I was bigger and stronger. Times when I am in room 28 of my hostel…Urja girl’s hostel. Times when I want to punch my roommate in the face or pick her up and throw her out the window. Too bad she is elder to me. Stupid respect.

Sorry I got carried away there. Its called fantasizing. As in things you wish would happen but don’t. I just joined my first year in college and moved into my hostel recently. Room 28. My own personal piece of hell. With my own personal devil. Can’t believe how lucky I am.

Actually it isn’t all that bad, I am just exaggerating. I am sure that deep deep way deep down under she is a sweet person. There are miraculous times when that sweet person comes out and then life isn’t that bad. Thank god for my close ones I am still sane. But I guess all this is a part of life. Sooner of later you gotta learn how to deal with it. But it helps if you have someone to guide you along. Someone you can always count on and lean on at the bad times. Family. You dont really know what you have until its gone. And its then you realise what a beautiful thing God has gifted you with and you marvel over it and wonder how you never realised it before. But like they say it's no use crying over spilt milk and all you can do then is make the most of that gift. And friends help too. As long as they understand you and you can share your experiences with them.

So you know life turns out to be bearable after all. As long as you have someone just as crazy as you and understands you. Im sure my roommate is gonna come around and then hopefully we will be friends. Hopefully. Well this is to all my friends out there. And to my family. Thank you for all that you have done for me. Its amazing how much you have dealt with. Love you all.

Being human...!!!

The dusk drew its cocktail on the sky, and the birds flew towards the west in groups
calling it a day from their grain collection, the akashwani aligarh said good evening
in sulaiman chacha's tea shop. It was Friday and as usual the railway station was over
crowded. The train to Banaras was just to leave the platform and the lady at the station
was making the call in English and Hindi. The general compartments where beefed up and people
almost stood at the door step.
It was then that a lean thin man, not that he was unhealthy but it was his body metabolism
to be lean and thin, ran from the general ticket counter to the platform, with his bags packed.
It was not the first time that he was leaving for banaras in train, but since the minister's
wife's sister's brother in law's son died of an accident the college was given a break for two
days, so he was unusually caught up with out reservation for the first time. As he ran towards
the train that started moving the moment he stepped the platform he was left with the last general
compartment to step in and with all the energy he caught the bars that was at the door of the
other compartment and two others also joined him on the other bar. People hanging on the bars
of the doors of trains and buses are not some thing that is seen once in a Jupiter year in India.
It was just as good as an Indian's food clothing and shelter.

The train started gaining speed and the lean thin man ( oh lets name him world) looked inside
the cabin, women where all placed down on the ground. People sat and laid on the luggage racks
and close to the door he hung around people where thickly packed as if they where cards in a deck,
Some people read news paper, while the others gossiped, children cried, ladies gossiped, it was
a perfect Indian journey. But not so good for world as he was to take a almost 12 hours to reach
home and hanging those 12hrs on the door would be unimaginable for him. Like any man in trouble
he also prayed to the almighty and like a spark had hit some body inside, Mr.Kind opened the door
of the cabin and world and the rest two people got a place to stand inside the cabin. The doors
where shut again and stations passed by, people came in and went out, even Mr.Kind had got down
at the station he had to. It was late and darkness had covered the cocktail that dusk drew.
It was then that world saw a man hanging on the bar of the closed window of the cabin. And the
place inside the cabin was so less that no body could step in properly. World thought it would
be foolishness to open the door for the man hanging as it might add to the over crowded people
and stopped looking out at the chap hanging on the bar, world was quite uncomfortable after that,
his mind consciousness had over taken his mind and he was ungrateful to the lord who helped him
when he was in a similar situation, this had stuck his mind and he opened the doors for the man
hanging out and with a broad smile Mr.Greed came inside the cabin. Time passed by again and world
got a seat the one close to the door and Mr.Greed was still standing near the door that was closed.
and the bars had a teenager hanging on to it. It was already more than half past the mid night
and the tracks had passed every thing, from rivers to grave yard, and it started to rain.
The teenager knocked the door but with the sound of the engine only Mr.Greed could here the
sound and he turned the other side as if he had not heard. After some time world saw the teenager
hanging and asked greed to open the doors, but greed refused saying would cause breathing problem
in the cabin. World shouted back saying the teenager might slip of the bars due to the showers, Greed
refused and the argument went on, before it could be late, world got up and opened the doors
for the teenager and the boy got in shivering.

Now for those of you who might be thinking whats gone wrong with my head, that i have posted
such a boring story, all i have to say is that selfishness is in every human being on earth.
For some its little less for some its more than needed, the best is to keep it to the least possible....!!!!

T.R.K