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What are you made up of?

There is a saying which says that “you are made up of the 5 people that you spend your most time with”. They influence your thought process. They influence your decision making, your daily routine, your perception, and your soul. “I am who I am”, you might say. I am not denying that. Rather, I would agree with you. But who are you? Aren’t you the one who subscribe to the ideas of these five? Aren’t you the one who feels comfortable in their surrounding? Aren’t you the one who enjoys these five’s company? “The answer to these questions are in affirmative but still, I have my individuality”, you might respond. “Absolutely” is my reply to this. But an individual is again made up of nature and nurture. Nature sure is an important part of you. But, nurture, your surroundings, your people and your environment is what you learn the most from. The number is not sacrosanct, five… two.. ten.. no matter where you put your tick, it’s the surrounding. So, keep a good eye on who i...
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Nothing but Gold

Started fighting when i was five years old Knocked out hard and there was nothing to hold Heard a sound "Wake up son, i know you're bold" Stood up and said "Nothing but Gold" Nothing to fear when you are right Son, just carry on the fight No one can tell what's your might Only you can see what's there in sight Got kicked and smashed and brutalized And then once my soul was vandalized Heard a sound "Wake up son, i know you're bold" Stood up and said "Nothing but Gold"
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aakhir hum kyu ladte h..

rakhte nhi sabr or khazano k lie ladte h. kuch log aise b h jo do dano k lie ladte h. hum sab yha kuch khitabo k lie ladte h. kuch log aise b h jo kitabo k lie ladte h. mandiro mei jane.....     or na jane k lie ladte h. kuch log aise b h jo jannat pane k lie ladte h. jannat pane k lie ladte h puche inhe koi....      kya paane k lie ladte h. kuch log aise b h jo azmaane k lie ladte h. zidd hoti nhi khatm......      or usse manwane k lie ladte h. kuch log  tan pr...         vastr lane k lie ladte h. vastr lane k lie ladte h mile waqt  apne lie....    to puchna khud se mile waqt  apne lie....    to puchna khud se ye zameen sath le jaenge ya asmaan... shayad zameer bole de ki aakhir kya paane k lie ladte h...? ki aakhir kya paane k lie ladte h.. you can watch it here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m9agRFd9sAA
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He's coming for you. Are you ready?

They say I’m a killer, a voracious but artistic killer. They say I’m gifted, I was given the reign from the day I was born. They say I am the King.!! Some of them look at me with fear in their eyes, while some look at me with awe.. some look at to get the price, while some look at me for stew... Those who think I’m gifted must know, I am not the fastest, there is someone who can outrun me at any terrain. They must know I’m not all-powerful, there is someone who can rip me apart in a stroke. They must know I rarely have someone by my side, there is someone who always stays in a group. And they say I’m GIFTED..!! They are right, I’m gifted... Gifted with a sense of stubbornness that can beat the fastest when the stake is high, I am gifted with a sense of mindset that pushes me to tackle the most powerful and beat him to his knees, I am gifted with such a strong determination for the goal that I don’t need anyone else by my side to get what I want. And these are the gifts th...
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The Ode to my Love -II

"END IT????", She asked with a deep heavy tone.. “End this conversation for now”, he replied giving Sneha a sense of relief. “You always do this Rohit, I’m not going to end this conversation mid-way… no matter how tough the talk will go, we’ll talk and settle it down right there. We decided that, didn’t we?” “Not now Sneha, this is not the time. I have my meeting in 40 minutes. Why do you do this at this hour?”, Rohit replied seemingly irritated. “You know mornings, I like it quite without much of noise” “So now my words sound noise to you.!!! Great Rohit, I have my work too but I wanted to solve this because this is important to me than anything else in this world. But it doesn’t seem the same for you.” “No matter what I’ll say right now, you won’t listen to me and misinterpret me as always, so it’s better that we shouldn’t talk now. We’ll talk about this at a saner moment”, he left collecting his car keys. The bell at that car keys, that Rohit hat...
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The Ode to my Love -I

"I can't take this anymore, enough is enough Rohit ", she said. "you know Sneha, that's not me, I can't be the one that you want me to be. I have my ways of doing things and I cleared on the very first day, didn't I?" And the epic tale of Sneha and Rohit came to a point where none of them actually know, what will happen. Two years ago, they met in their office. Sneha being the most attractive of the lot has her long list of admirers, some approached her and were rejected vehemently and others didn't have the courage to approach after hearing about those who did. She was not at all interested in these things, love and relationships were as remote to her as emotions were to Rohit. On the other hand Rohit being the blunt, open and confident guy mingle up with people very easily, to be precise with girls but for him, his ego is everything, a confused personality.. I know.!! He would talk to everyone but those who don't approach him first and o...
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Something we win, something we lose.(PART2)

“Faraz, put your hands up, where I can see them”, the voice brought me back to the senses. A military officer having a speaker in his one hand and a pistol in the other with a large patrolling party was referring that to me.  “NO…, Allah, NO…, this can’t be true.” I retaliated, with a flash I hurled out my AK and fired it on my new companions. I needed cover, but from what, haven’t I came prepared for this. This is what, I was preparing for, isn’t it.? With cover fire I was able to get into deep woods, but then I realized, ambush was going to be of no avail, I was surrounded, “erghh, these informers”, I cursed.   I ran far enough to get out of the sight of the military personnel and sat in a dingy makeshift hut, must have been of some woodcutters. The radio frequency was not there so I couldn’t contact Zubeen, she would be worried. But then I realized that I was given a task, a task that I have to do at all cost. I remembered the famous quote from Nietzsche, ”He ...
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