Sorry for late post. I don’t know why i was not writing, may be waiting for another crush , or thinking about another girl.Leave that it doesn’t matter. This post is not related to the girl or boy crush. This post is related to the thing we daily use. A superior gift to all of the man kind. Sorry, it is not the love or heart, it is brain. It is a creative stone according to me.

Finding that a human being can relate everything happening around himself with some concept told by the great human beings, I felt it is amazing. Because it is difficult to remember the things that other has told us or finding which thing suits best in that condition or at that place.

We use this creative stone everywhere, whether we are standing on the side of road, or sitting in the room or presenting ideas in front of other. We are born to use that creative stone.

But some human beings use this amazing gift as destructive stone. Like Osama Bin Laden used his creative stone in destructive things, may be he create something new which none of us can even imagine before but if we think that it is good for anyone of us. We all say -”no”. Now point is why did he do so?  To be the king of this world, No. He was forced to think that if he does such a destructive work, he will be the king of all the unions of terrorist. He might be tell that USA want to destroy all the Arabian countries. That’s why he did so, and 9/11 attack Took hundred of us to the place they do not deserve. It is not about what Osama gain, it is what we all lose.

I the opposite of Osama there are many people who use the stone in creative things like Wright brothers give as the hope that man can fly without wings, Edison who gave us light, Einstein who gave us theory of relativity and many more. They all were human beings, but there ideas were different. If they start thinking like us,do u think we today can enjoy these things. They must know:-

“When everything seems to be going against you,

remember that the airplane takes off against the wind, not with it.”

So, it is in your hand what u want to make this stone. Do the creative things so your name can be written in red letter.

PS- Start PS

PS- Daddu rocks!! but his rules sucks….

PS- Love to write this post. But i don’t think it is good one.

PS- Working for something you like make you happy.

A little star that brightly shines,
A star that’s free of pain,
Held gently in god’s loving arms,
until we meet again.

As you go on your journey,
Be the best that you can be,
And know that god is there for you,
As he is here for me.

When we miss each other,
And want each other near,
You shine your light upon the earth,
and i’ll shine up my light here,
so we always will remember,
when we seem so far apart,
To shine our light together,
with love of our hearts,
This is the little poem,
coming deep from my heart,
that look up to sky,
I’ m the bright star.

I have written this poem to thanks all of you for this kind of spot.

Thanks you all my friends.

Keep reading and keeps writting.

From where you are coming?

From Rohtak.

Where are you going?

I am going to my pervious home which is located in this city.

You belonged to my city thats great. When did you left Sunam?

I left it when i was in 2 class.

In which school you were in?

Rotary. (I got surprised by his answer because i was from that same school)

That’s great! I was also in same school.

What are you doing now?

I am doing B.com.

Which year?

First year.

That means we were from same class.

What is your name?

Rajit.

He stopped the car after hearing it. He saw my face and said ” Rajit ! I am Lalit“. At that moment i got surprised because we were the best friends in our school. We always did everything with each other. He was the best student of our class. All teacher liked him and he stood always first. I was not too good in studies. So, he always tries to help me in it. He went to other place because his father got transferred to other place. “Hey what are you doing” he asked me. I replied :-

I am doing engineering.

From which college.

IIT Delhi.

Great.

Lets go to my home.

He said ok.

I took my scooter and show him the way to my home.

We celebrate our success and also our days of friendship after coming at home. We tell each other every secret of our life. I was really a luckiest man at that day who got his best friend back after 10 years. I think anyone is not able to get this type of luck as i had that day.

I really want to apologies you all for this late post.

I promise to publish Next blog soon…

Keep reading and keep writing.

"Love is everything it's cracked up to be. That's why people are so cynical about it...It really is worth fighting for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don't risk everything, you risk even more."

This is a new type of blog for me and may be for you because this blog is about a something which is going in my mind and take me in a great confusion that whether people mind setup is right about it or it is wrong. I want to express myself through a short story about a lecture.

I was sitting in a lecture of English and there was a chapter on a love story. So, the lecturer asked the students ” What do Love means to you? ” . The class silence breaks up with this question and everyone started thinking and talking to each other. Some of the boys raised their hands up and other were thinking what to say. The lecturer said a Sunil to began.

He says “ Love is a feeling directed at someone which acknowledges their goodness“. Everyone starts claping on it. This time more people raised their hands.

The lecturer choose our class topper Mahajan. He replied “Love is the answer to “all” questions!” Everyone started huting ” magu… magu……”.

Then lecturer stop the boys then he decided to ask Shalini (avg. looking girl of my class)  . She said “Could it be that Love is a story that can never be fully expressed?“. Everyone starts clapping.

Lecturer choose Kamal (stud boy of our class). He said ” Logic says everything in this world has a cause and an effect. True Love is the only feeling which is its own cause and its own effect. It is something illogical and yet above all logic.“

Gurmeet said “Guys, this one is for you! – Love is letting your partner have the TV remote for 30 days!“

The lecturer asked the priya (The best looking girl of that time). Everyone stop talking to each other and took their ears towards her. She said “If you Loved me, you would. . .” Not! Love is not manipulative. It must never be used to get others to do what you want. When you Love someone you never ask them to sacrifice a part of themselves in the name of Love. This form of manipulation contaminates our Love for another.“

Kartik said ” Love is one thing which you can do again and again.” The full class started laughing.

Between all this my best friend was abusing all the people which were saying these things about ‘Love’. Then he rasied his hand and said “ Can i tell you my feelings about Love?” The lecturer said ” Why not!! Go on.”

“Love is simply an affection, when anyone met any beautiful girl he always thinks about her and think that he is in love with her but he can’t realise that its due to affection of her body which turns out to emotional when you think about her.“

Soon the music started everybody was finding there friends. Everybody was dancing and me and Gurpreet were talking. Soon Jojan came to us and  take us to the ground floor. She was dacing like she got mad and start laughing after some time. She was behaving well. When i was dancing with Gurpreet she came and start dancing between us.

When party was over we came outside and send everyone to their houses. At last we two left i want jojan for some more time. So, I requested her to go for walk like 10th class we were going in evening. She accepted it. We go to the shop and get four ice-creams of different flavors. I checked my purse to insure that i have a coin in it. Than the romantic walk began. We have flavors of ice-creams  Vanilla , Chocolate chip , Strawberry and Butter pecan Jojan hate butter pecan and i hate vanilla. We always want that the other one eat the flavor which he/she don’t like. This is like game.

Rules of the games are:-

1. No. of ice-creams would be even.

2. There will be toss after every pair of ice-cream.

3. Toss winner have to decide what other person is eating and the second person decide what first person is eating. Second person can’t give ice-cream to the first person which he don’t like.

4. You have to decide which one ice-cream u don’t like in the beginning of the game.

So, the game Began with our walk. First i have to call the face. I called the head but it came tail. She told me to eat Strawberry. I was surprised by she do this. She can gave me the butter pecan or vanilla. Anybody has written this right thing ” Man can not read the woman mind. ” I told her to eat chocolate chip. We were walking on a bridge. We every time go there and stand on the top of the bridge enjoy the cool wind and talk. She was really looking beautiful when her hair were flying in the air. I was just looking at her face and she was continue talking about how she spend her two years when i was not with her. Soon, a hairs of her started playing games with me. They came onto her face. She was shifting them up but its not working. I helped her and held her hair up. We two stop there. She took her hand and take to my face and starts revolving her thumb. She started wipping. I caught her in my arms. I saw the train coming from long distance. I said her to run for train. We got to the top of the bridge. The train was at some distance. We two was feeling  Lucky with each other. I stood at the edge of the bridge she stood nearby me. We both started to see downwards. The train was going through. We both was feeling over the top. We felt complete with each other. Now, its was time to go back to home. Also, we had two ice-creams. I tossed the coin. She called tails again it came tail. Ohh. no i loss ed again. She took butter pecan first and handed it to me. She took vanilla. I said thanks to her for not giving me vanilla. I asked her when we reached near her house, ” do u love me?”. She didn’t give me the answer and ran toward her house. Before entering the main gate she gave me a flying kiss.

continued part4…

Hey Gurpreet !! How are you? What are you doing here?

badiya yar.. I came here to take a birthday gift.

For whom?

Do you not know? Do u remind anything?

What thing?

Today is Jojan’s Birthday.

Dam!!!! How can i forget this day?

Tell me what should i have to do now? She will be going to kill me.

Relax yar. She had told me to take her old friends there at party, so u can come with us.

Thanks yar.

I started searching a good gift for Jojan(The first girl i had proposed. She met me on a tution in tenth class. I liked her from the very first day of my tuition’s. I sat beside her on the first day and told her a doubt of maths(my fav.). From that day she came first and book a site for me). While searching i remind that she like chocolates and ice-cream. In tenth class we always went out for a walk and we always took the ice-cream in the way. So, i took a box of chocolates and made a call to make  a surprise at party. Then i help the girls to choose their gifts.

(Gurpreet :- The best friend of Jojan. She is with her when they were in class 1st. They always live together and she is the one who always encourage  me to propose Jojan).

We all took our vehicles and reached the party place. In the way Gurpreet told me what happens in Jojan’s life in last two and half years. I sent all the girls and my gift in the party. Gurpreet did as i said to her. She had placed my gift on the corner of the gift table. Jojan soon go to place the gift at right place. While placing she saw my name and get excited. She goes here and there to find me. Then Gurpreet gave me signal to come to party. She played Jojan’s fav. song that instant. Jojan saw me entering the party. She came to me and took my hands into her hands. I wished her :- “Happy Birthday”.

continued part 3……

My 1st sem. had gone and i was at my house waiting for the next sem. I was feeling boring at home and spending my days by sleeping 14 hour per day. On that day i wake up at 10 o’clock ready at around 12. I took my lunch cum breakfast. I wanted to go out on my scooter but it got punched. So, i decieded to make my scooter fit for rid.
I took out the punched tyre and take it to the shop. I returned after 1 hour. So, it was around 3:00 i get my scooter ready. I was feeling hungry after doing so much work. So, i eat a maggi and drink a glass of milk. I started my scooter. I saw the first way closed. Then i go to the second way. In the way i saw my last love(crush)  with her best friend.( Her name is shagun. I met her in first month of 2008 and i met her last in June. I had fallen in great atraction with her on the very first day because she was looking very beautiful that day. The last day is the day when we proposed each other after the interval of one of the my fav. movies ‘Jaane tu ya jaane na’. It was about half house and i was setting on a second last sit from the corner. My fav. song is going on ‘kahin too hogi voh’ when she change her sit and come on the corner one which was empty and then start singing the song with me holding my hand. After that song i asked her “Are you loving me??” and she reply “yes” and she kiss me on my gal. After that we never met each other don’t know why? May be, its because we went to different places )
Leave that. I drived my scooter little fast and caught her.
Hi Shagun !!
Hey Rajit (suprisingly). How are you? When did you come to Sunam?
I am fine. Its about 8 days.
Hey what about you?
Me came on friday(The day was tuesday).
I had come to your home too many times after going to my college. But never get you there. Hey where did you live?
Actually, I took a room in hostel. You know its difficult to came and go for the college.
Ohhhh. So, did you get another one in place of me.
No, not sure.
That means you have another one in your mind. Right!!(Everyone had a little smile on his/her face but Shagun’s friend sitting on her scooty’s back laughed loudly)
Ohhh, hi Tanu. I haven’t seen you.
Hi.
How can anyone see you if you are going with Shagun (A little but beautiful smile came on Shagun’s face and she kept on looking in my eyes.)

Suddenly the soundless atmosphere break with a voice of tanu. Shagun, we reached your house.
Suddenly, she stopped her scooty. She asked me to come in. But i refused.
Then i decided to go to archieve shop to take some key-chains.

contined in part 2……..

The train arrived. She say:

Hey sam!! I am looking for you in the train ok….

Ok.. bye. catch you on your seat. (And started running)

(She saw me running and speak loudly) Sam, my coach is S4 and seat no…

(Can’t hear the full sentence in the crowd)

I searched the TT of train. I went from one corner to another twice. Then i decided to search TT in the train. But at that time, its difficult to response on that because its time for the train to run. The train started running. I got into the door of train which seems to be closest to me. The train is almost full. There are one or two seats empty in the coach. Then i ask a man:

Which one coach is this.

Its S2.

I decided to go on Rimple’s seat. So, i took my bags and started walking in the train. When i reached the end of S3…

Ohhh.. Shit!!!

There is Pantry Car between S3 and S4. So, i had to wait for next station which is Rohtak and is 25 min left for reaching there. I was waiting for station, when i saw the TT coming. I asked the TT for reservation. He replied:

Go to S2. seat no. 58.

Is there any seat in S4.

Ya seat number 32.

Ok, thanks! How much it cost.

150 rupees.

i given him the money and he gave me the ticket. YYAAAHHOOooo…… I got a sit in S4. Rohtak had came. I changed my coach.

I had gone to my sit. Actually its the side sit. So, the sit is two sitter but i had seen him. There is a bag under the sit. I had started looking for Rimple. But could not be able to find her. So, i sit on my sit in depression. Suddenly i heard a voice.

Sam! what are you doing at my sit.

(I suprised to hear that words…. my sit . So, i am going to hear her voice for the whole journey)

The TT had given me this seat.

Thats! great….

Do you want to sleep on your sit.

Are you joking? I have never sleep in train.

Ohhh!! thats great i also don’t want to sleep.

Due to these accidents the night is beautiful that i am able to explain to you.

and also because of one more reason that night is so special that is i got here cell number. So, i am able to talk to her daily.

i requested you all to please write some comment on this blog.

because this is my first blog story and i want to improve..