School Life

Thought that this one is a special time, so here something high titled kind of unidentified central idea matter.

Past time! Hahahahaha !

I came to know it late, even after decieved a no. Of times and giving birth unrealistic kind of ideals... EVERYONE HAS A PAST TIME!

Surprised to know that everyone have to come to earth and everyone has a chance to speak for his/her welfare, a little of the hint that came from Facebook with people who had no connection in real life but a STRONG bond on Facebook life.

A most of the real life those times came from School Life as entitled for this post.

The matter turned worst when illogical things came murmured up to me saying that they want life, I wondered how?
I had ideas, I gave them , rose them alike, made them stand along every steps , and made them realise and let them know something that they ever won't have known.

It won't have mattered if and if life turned won't have turned upside down, its just a simple word for a lonnnng story...

Leaving myself out of my prestige and mannerism, how could I ever succeed?
Not blaming destiny, but own fault to realise, some mistakes did mattered a lot...

I started believing illogical mannerism and became interested in enquired about the duties uninspired...

All did came from a belief that aim lies within these unsound boundaries , but I was tricked...

Noting some illogics , no reasons came out and eyes started wondering , is this a real world?

And the quest went on and on...

Life mingled up some special ideas , special demands, special opinions, something I had known since times... did came back through inside, somewhere in the midst of  direst circumstances, and shuffling of adventures mumbled up and left me in a place of a world of magical indulgence, some underground mining process, clueful ways even a million of them, gave water and air to survive, a life to live, a body to speak and a soul to think.

How would they leave a person unspecified even the one is so classified in his nature?

Natures change when a single cloud makes way to rain, grasses turn green, waters shook the rivers, and quenches everyone's thirst.

So did natures transist one after the another... and a next Time to dream even big beyond the minds ever could think, seeking an opportunity even with a single chance... that a life is coming much ahead , not too far...

Now this turned much after a school life , I should have entitled something other but....

Through this world stands me
- Yetesh Sharma

Changing The Lines

Worth that slipped through the time,
Slowly diminished like dew on mirrors shine.
Clear crisp that portrayed presence,
A years style how taught and spot.

Worth that question remain behind graves,
Why lessons imply so high?
That blunders came from Wonders,
For each answer that came unquestioned.

Worth that as simple did words came from,
For high rise in meanings.
Those sounds seemed silence,
That howled to the unmattered demand of time.

Worth that no conclusions so close,
No questions no answers for anything...

Oh! I am Forgetting Something... Blogger!

Days have passed and it is to no wonder that a place that have been so familiar, now have become awkward.

Worries is about the case that i don't want that such irregularity happens each time after posting on blogger but to the world's wish , it happens.

Words hit all the corridors of the vision, seems complete in their meanings, but however, fail to integrate into human souls , to the reasons unknown to the human itself.

I don't know what happens, why the spread lags through its expressions.
Its like Shook The World and the world nowhere inside.

Slowly, the beliefs are getting eradicated and even with no sign of commitment to the mistake, oh!

Blogger makes me realise something that i know about the world, through my little experience, aside of public reviews, and even of peoples' presence through invitation to share.
Blogger seeks a unique standard to show up your capability, compatibility, and complexity of your world, your life, through simple words of wisdom.

I miss myself if irregular to blogger...

I Am A Science Student!

Once upon a time, it was raining in the early morning.
I woke up late, took my mobile phone and gone for brushing my teeth.
At once an idea struck of roaming around in the rain outside.
But there was an absence if time and even it was no time to be wasted for such awful tasks.
But what's before a demand of a teen heart?
While brushing, i took my Sony Ericsson C902 with music on, and went onto the street.
A friend of mine came and enquired if my mobile phone was WATERPROOF?!
Oh! Suddenly i noticed, the sound of speaker started deteriorating.
A few drops of rain have fallen directly on the murmuring little pore of the speaker.

But! No worries!
A science student is here!

I kept the music on as such came back to home, continuing brushing, came near to a fluorescent bulb and put the mobile phone just near to its effect.

It took about 2 mins for the mobile phone to regain his lost nightingale!

Theory: Rain drops are the collection of water vapours converted into water in the low temperatures on the higher clouds.
They precipitate in the form of rain.
When those drops feel into the speaker system then instead of leaving much effect on the speaker they weren't able to do so as the music was still continuing and no major drops would have fallen into the core system.
Fluorescent bulbs helped to dry those water vapours and the sound thus had clear way to come out!

More versions of : I Am A Science Student coming soon...

Next Time

Next time when you will come here,
The time above present will be that.
Quotes shall shine through words,
High not alike the musics defined.

Not quiting nor praying to win,
Not in my ways that defeats.
Fear come closer and aside,
New fades and lessons afraid.

People come closer they should I say,
Not beyond the heart that thirsts and prays.
Simple clear sounds like before,
Less on words today I say.

Next word could be a dream as musical,
So to hear as long as it plays.
Listen closer but as that could chase,
Cross your heart will you stay stood.

As to cry is none in olds,
That tears homes in mild.
Dream above pillows of eyes,
If listens high expects high!

Gaze For A Little Second

One may wonder how life may end,
How rests upon the flowers of divine.
Not for death of daily delays,
For living life and living legend.

Peace atlast from the thunderous world,
Put your arms and lay an enliven dream.
So easy to protect harm, even single cut,
Not so easy to overcome big wounds, big delays.

Gaze of a second, fingers so soft to feel,
Every feather of time, every lesson.
For conquered world, choices hold,
Whether choose a second or a life pleasant.

Sweet whispers with silent words,
Calmly set upon the grave whom i defy.
Whom i deny own to feel the fear,
Clear and destined for a breathed second.

Setting up lessons, of soft desires,
Full of quest for an unwanted world.
Living up words of life into world of winds,
So swift, so clear towards an unending loss.

That There Should Be An Attitude

That a word should not stand with boundaries, like a lofty building standing careless about the people walking across her, that a statement shall be an ultimatum to a whole new action to take place, like a music should well suite your situation and even a human shall stand still and ask a question at the end of a dusk while drowning sun taking a silent nap in the lap of orange sky, so satisfied with his work, so calm but powerful in depiction and so charming that when it cones again with beauty in hand, that no one is actually able to see it!

Under the mount view of wide visions, I am sitting and watching the movements changing but replicating the environment used to be before I had grown mature, I was a child some 10 years before or so.
Views then were also so charming but didn't had a medium to speak up what's running inside the mind .
The condition is same but as it replicated it returned bringing some joy like a rejoice of morning rain below new born orange sun, its droplets so speaking its status is a smart way, being calm and shouting it all.

Although one has to stand, to speak for a cause, u need that attitude I talked about in the earlier phase, its essential, its beneficial, u need that to bring that time, that always with you back, its yours, its all yours
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You don't pledge I know, but at least try...

Seems to have a simple end, but not so far is the end, you will define the end, definately!