Books

Books are not just the collection of pages on which black letters are inscribed.
They are an ocean of knowledge, in which I am trying to gulp a drop.
They teach me how to balance myself in the positive and negative conditions and to calm myself.
They make me aware of new technologies, ideas, rituals, and many untold stories.
Sometimes they open their heart and sometimes they left me in marshy land.
They share their feelings. Happiness, sorrow, anxiety, love, hate everything through compilations.
The words, they shout without spark, they melt without heat, they flow without water, they climb without creeping, they catch without touch.
The word flows from the pages and create a beautiful scene. It's like I am living all those moments.
They took me on the world tour without spending a penny. 

LOVE

Love is compassion, not a burden.

Holding the hand of each other,
and living together is not the meaning of love.

Love is something which always motivates you,
it's not the reason for putting you down.

Love is to be happy with the person in every condition,
it's not about making oneself happy.

Love is the strongest bond between two souls,
that catches each other's feelings without uttering a word.

Love is not about judging each other
it's about accepting the person with their differences.

Love is not about the business,
it's about gulping the single drop of the ocean slowly.

Love is never in between bodies,
it's always in-between souls.

love is not about talking regularly,
it's only and only about feelings.

Love is not about walking together,
it's about sharing memories together.

Love is not about the pain which you hold in your heart during departure,
it's about cherishing the memories that you spend together.

Love is a beautiful garden of different kinds of flowers,
just feel them don't pluck.

Gold coast 2018

commonwealth game 2018 

we have done very well in commonwealth game by bagging 66 medals and we are on 3rd position in the medal tally. Here is some glimpse.

• The first gold medal was from Mirabai Chanu.

• Amazing performance in the ring.

• After silver, she made her way to gold also.

• The highest number of medals are from shooting.

• Unstoppable woman and star of table tennis she bagged all gold, silver, and bronze. (in different categories.)

• What to say about legends.

• Amazing lady with stamina.

• And he is new Sharma Je ka beta for all of us. Beware! Incredible achievement at the age of 15.

• two legends in one frame.

• Sanjeev Rajput

• Sanjita Chanu

• Satish Kumar Sivalngan

• Shreya Singh

• Tejawini Sawant

• Vikash Krishna

• Vinesh Phogat

• Sushil Kumar

• Bajrang Punia

P.V. Sindhu

Kidambi Srikanth 

Dipika Pallikal Karthik and Joshna Chinappa  in women’s doubles

Dipika Pallikal and Saurav Ghosal 

Boxer Manish Kaushik

Amit Panghal 

Manika Batra and Mouma Das 

Anjum Moudgil

Wrestler Pooja Dhanda

Wrestler Mausam Khatri 

Seema Punia

Mehuli Gosh

Pradeep Singh won the silver

  Hina Sindhu won the silver and added the second silver 

Weightlifter P. Gururaja 

Tejaswini Sawant won a silver medal 

Wrestler Babita Kumari

Manika Batra and G. Sathiya won bronze in table tennis.

Sharath Kamal claimed bronze in table tennis.

Harmeet Desai and Sanil Shankar Shetty bagged bronze.

Ashwini Ponnappa and Sikki Reddy win bronze at badminton.

In wrestling, Somveer claims bronze in Men's Freestyle 86 kg.

In wrestling, Sakshi Malik claimed bronze in the Women's Freestyle 62 kg.

Naman Tanwar won bronze in the boxing Men's 91 kg

Manoj Kumar won bronze in the boxing Men's 69 kg.

Hussamuddin Mohammed won bronze in the boxing Men's 56 kg.

Divya Kakran 

In the women's discus throw, Navjeet Dhillon won bronze

In women's freestyle 76kg wrestling event, Kiran bagged a bronze medal

Ankur Mittal claimed the bronze 

Om Mitharval won bronze in the shooting.

 Apurvi Chandela won bronze in the 10m women's air rifle event.

We really need to emphasize on the sport. congratulations to all of you and best of luck for the future.
(As far my knowledge, you can tell me the athletes name if I forget to mention)

Asifa

In bloody cloth I found her,
wrenched body, torn clothes here and there.
I rushed to check,
Is she alive?

My hands were shaking, however, I managed to touch her.
I took her in my arms,
It's difficult to hold the pellicle body,
but I collected her.
I look everywhere, No one is present
it's like suddenly everything vanished, and
I was standing on a deserted land.
I tapped, pumped her chest, gave oxygen from my mouth too but, she didn't respond.
I shook her again,
Is she alive?

Her eyes were closed but, her face told me each and everything
I wiped her face, and again searched for someone, but I failed. I rubbed her palm,
Is she alive?

Her Insight

Raindrops are falling on the glass of the window. Plants dance as the droplets touch the leaves. Sharanya blinks her eyes as raindrops fall on her face.

Akhil is still staring her. Sharanya looks at Akhil and makes a funny face to irritate him.

Akhil- Beautiful monkey,  I have ever seen.

Sharanya shrugged her shoulder and smile.

She heard a knock on the door,  wait for Akhil I am coming.

Rekha- To whom, you are talking?

Sharanya- Mom, it's A...k.... she stops.

Enough is enough mom, how could he do this? This is the second time he ran away. Such a silly person.

Her face turns red, she clenches her fist in bed.

Rekha- It's ok, maybe he hasn't prepared his mind till date.

Sharanya - No mom, yesterday he said that he will meet you a..nd.

Rekha- And?

Sharanya - he will talk about us. She said in low voice, and within seconds she is like a volcano.

Rekha- ok, ok don't lose your temper. Tomorrow I will invite Akhil with his parents on Dinner. Is it ok, either you again want to skip your dance practice?

Sharanya blushed, awesome plan, she is very happy.

Rekha- come, Guruji is waiting.

Sharanya- coming, coming. she took her ghungroos and step down.

Sharanya- are you here to join me Dr. Aakash?

Aakash- I hardly wave my hand.

Both laugh.

but, yes we can continue our game.

Sharanya- ya sure, this time I will win.

Aakash opens his bag and picks sphygmomanometer.

Rekha has close eyes on rising bar.

Aakash- you loose again, it is 130.

Sharanya takes a deep breath.

Every morning brings new positivity in life.Same is with Sharanya,  she is very happy and eagerly waiting for evening.

Hallo Rachit uncle. Sharanya said to her maternal uncle.

Rachit- Hallo, beta how are you?

Sharanya- fine, you say?

Rachit- all good.

Rekha arrives with a tray, inside tea with biscuits.

Sharanya- mom, have you planned, what you are going to cook for Akhil and his parents?

Rachit eyebrows raised he is about to say as Rekha pinch him.

Rekha- yes, of course, I did, but I haven't clean dining table yet, so can you?

Sharanya- ya sure.

As Sharanya left the room Rachit eyes on Rekha. His eyes are full of questions, bombarding thousands of questions in a single second.

Rekha - come with me I will tell you everything.

Rachit followed Rekha.

Both enter in a room full of photographs. The photographs are of Akhil and Sharanya hanging with each other.

Rekha- this is Sharanyas dream room.

she signaled Rachit to sit down. Both take their positions. As she began.

Moon is starting from the cloud. Stars have a race to bright more. Garden is full of flowering plants, trees, lawn grasses are spread on the ground, that provide great relief.

Akhil and Sharanya have their common discussion as usual.

Akhil - Feeling hungry?

Sharanya - Hmm,

she is thinking something.

Both enter the restaurant and took the corner seat.

As Sharanya start pouring water in a glass, some waterfall on her dress,  oh no, she screamed.

She left her place and turn to the washroom.

As she enters, she saw Akhil is whipping the hand of a girl and try to consolidate her. Sharanyas eye is turning red, she collects her all fingers in the fist. She passages like electricity and holds the collar of Akhil,  her eyes are burning.

Akhil - you are misunderstanding me.

Sharanya - o really! she said in a weird tone. Her hand slowly reaches to his neck.

Akhil- she spelled her coffee on her hand, I am just whipping it.

Sharanya - coffee will not burn her, aren't you crossing your limits?

Akhil - have you lost your brain.

Akhil is profusely sweating. Sharnya is out of her control. Her blood pressure is rising very rapidly. She is turning into a beast.

Akhil try to save him from her, but he failed.

Sharanya's grip is tighter around her neck.

He collapsed within minutes.

Sharanya has some mental problem also that s why we visit Dr. every month. Rekha completes her sentence.

She exhales.

Sharanya - I have done mom.

Rekha- ok, coming.

Rekha left the room.

Rachit is in his chair, he is sinking in the dream room.

Unemployment : The challenge

With the increasing population of India, unemployment is also increasing. Around 77% of families have no regular wage earner and more than 67% have income less than 10,000 a month. According to UN labor report unemployment in India is projected to witness a marginal increase between 2017 and 2018, signaling stagnation in job creation in the country. Unemployment in India is projected to increase from 17.7 million last year to 17.8 million in 2017 and 18 million next year. However, the report also acknowledges that Indias 7.6 % growth in 2016 helped southern Asia achieve 6.8 % growth this year. 

Educational unemployment is also rising. This is the reason that educated people with a higher degree are applying for the job of a peon. Over 30% of youth aged 15- 29 in India are not in employment, education, or training (NEETs). NEETs include all youth left outside paid employment and formal education and training system.

There are many reasons that give rise to unemployment:-

(a) Skill- The companies which are hiring the people on the basis of their skill and knowledge, they don't have to do with their board marks. Many people have degrees, no doubt, but they lack skill. So better one gets the job.

(b)Migration - It's a very common reason for creating unemployment. For earning, people fly from one place to another and even from one country to another.

(c) Imagination - Each and every sector want to establish their foot very tightly, and for that, they have to imagine more and more, about new plans, and new schemes that shed a powerful shadow on their customers.

(d) Population - More or less this is also a reason. If you want to survive then you have to struggle more and more.

some educated people left their 1st job in the hope that will get another job which will pay me more. Some even don't want to work under someone.

In my village, once I asked a lady that, you have 4 children, so isn't it difficult for you to feed all your children?  she replied that no,  I am lucky to have 4 sons, more the child more they work and more I get wages.

For people who are living under adverse conditions, they don't have jobs, and even they don't waste their time by finding some sophisticated job. They start their work as laborers. So, that lady's response is also appreciatable, when we look at the second phase.

Our prime minister has said that this is the time when we have to focus on job creation. Without any doubt it's an amazing idea but, for job creation even, skill is required. Only those people can create a job whose mind is full of great plans and ideas, who think more and more. It's not easy. Still, the present government has to keep its promise to provide jobs. This is one of the obstacles in front of the center and I hope that they will work on it.

When more people start working than it adds more power to our country.

Ms. LAZY: The Story of A Taciturn Girl...!!

Sunlight gently touches the face of Mariya, she cuddled in the blanket and again step into her dreams. Her alarm beeps 2nd time. She uncovers her blanket, it's 7 am on Monday morning. She jumped from the bed, she was already late for her class.

Nisha- hey Mariya, I have prepared our breakfast, come and join me.

Mariya- sorry mom, I can't, I am already late.

Nisha- Have a loaf of bread at least!

Mariya left the house with the closing sound of the door.

Mariya- May I come in sir!

Teacher- hey Mariya, please come in.  How can I refuse? Please welcome Ms.Lazy.

The whole class burst into laughter. She slowly took her seat and open her book.

Riya- what are you doing?

(Mariya doesn't say a word.)

Riya- O common, it's not drawing class stop roaming around these figures and concentrate on study.

(Everyone is sitting in the playground with their lunch boxes, but Mariya is busy with her mental game. She is very tense.)

Riya- what happened to you, are you ok?

Mariya- yes, I am fine.

(Both share a smile to each other.)

Riya- Have you seen the notice board.

Mariya -  Anything new?

Riya- our school is organizing a drawing competition next Sunday.

Mariya- really?

(Her eyes fill with enthusiasm, she is very happy.)

Mariya spread her arms around her mother.

Mariya- You know what, our school is organizing a drawing competition next Sunday.

Nisha - that's great.

(Mariya is in her room still busy with her pencil, with a full spark in her eyes.)

Riya shouted as she entered her room.

Mariya's eyes are red, tears are flowing in the form of blood.

Mariya broke into laughter. How is my creativity Riya?

Riya- silliest girl I have ever seen.

Mariya- If you are a patient of the heart than it's your last day.

Both starting laughing.

Nisha steps into the room, while both girls are discussing their paintings.

Riya- Come aunty join us.

Nisha- Your school has postponed the painting competition.

Both are shocked, but why? asked both.

Nisha- Mr.john your English teacher died this morning due to cardiac arrest. Here is a message from your school.

She showed her mobile,  both collapsed in bed after reading the message.

Everyone is standing near the coffin of Mr.john. His 5 years old daughter,  unaware of the present situation, tried to pull her father from the long sleep. Everyone is crying and some have sad faces.

Mariya is glaring to Mr.johns body. She is like a frozen body.

The next morning in the school everyone's faces is clearly showing the pain of their teacher's loss. The school has organized the last farewell to Mr.John. After paying tribute, the school was over for the day.

Nisha has very tensed it's 8pm, Mariya hasn't returned from school.

She called her friend Riya.

Nisha- Riya, is Mariya with you?

Riya- No aunty, even she hasn't come to school to pay the last tribute to the teacher.

Nisha- what? No, it's impossible.

She hangs up.

She approaches the police and shows her photo to the policeman.

Nisha- She is my daughter named Mariya, she hasn't returned from her school, she left the house at 7 in the morning.

(Nisha is crying.)

The police inspector looks at the picture and his eyebrows raised.

Inspector- come with me.

Nisha followed him.

Police instructed her to a room and signal her to step in.

She broke in tears.

A dead body of a girl is lying on stretchers.

Inspector- we got this body last Monday.

Next, to Nisha, the wall has some sprinkles of blood and something written with bold letters.

Ms.LAZY..!!

Her creativity turns into reality.