Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Life & You

Man is like a boat
sailing in a turbulent sea
sea which literates say life

If you have been to an open sea
You must be aware that
its silence makes it a deadly sea
Similar is the case with life
Its deadly when there is no noise
noise is life's twist and turns
noise stands for its way of providing on our path thorns!!!

A boat in an open sea
can be connected to many alike
with strings like communication satellite
but during a storm a boat is alone
alone it is when it sinks
Alone it is when its target's achieved
Same is the case with man
attached to everyone
but should never forget
he is restricted to be a single "One"


©Rahul Singh

Monday, June 6, 2011

Dont Worry!!!

For my friends who are depressed just because they wont be studying in some top notch college of INDIA....


It isn't the institute which makes you
It is you who make up an Institute
It isn't the institute which places you
but it's the brain in you

What if your rank is not good
Is is the rank which makes you??
No. It is your brain which is unique
It is it which makes you

Keep studying,Keep dreaming
and if your heart's broken
then ignore its shattering
Wipe off the tear,a
keep at bay the fear
fear of failure again
Consider your alternatives
GRAB anything you can get
excel in it and please don't ever curse your fate!!!

Finally,
Just remember
Success never asks the name of your college
or the degree you own
It just asks
WHAT DO YOU OWN
so,
at the end of day what matters is
YOU!!!


©Rahul Singh

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Colour of Love!!! (1)

A new story....hope u guys like it!!!

THE COLOUR OF LOVE

It was from the girl next door
the daughter of rich merchant
known for his violent ways so sore
and the head of the family so orthodox

Early next morning I went to her home
There she sat in the temple
praying in white clothes on a thin foam.
As beautiful as full moon in midnight
her skin glowed as if it was radiating light

She turned behind
I told her about the letter
She was relieved to see it safe
and maybe she cursed her luck in her mind

She opened the letter and read it
and then rolled down
a dew,which nowhere on her face fit
My heart melted on the sight of tears of her
& so I turned and walked away.
Suddenly,
the air was filled with vibrations of her voice,
voice as smooth as fur!

Her voice reached my ears
and my legs did freeze..
her voice was better than birds chirping
chirping in the morning breeze

She asked me an unusual question
"whats the colour of Love?"
I never thought of thousands of questions
She'll ask me a question like this,
a question beyond my imagination
Without thinking I uttered "RED"
and to my reply,the glow in her eyes did fade......

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©RAHUL SINGH
to be contd....



Now I want u guys to tell me the colour of love..and state the reason also..start commenting...and wait for the next part!!!!