The Accompanist...32nd post...:)

Every day I go there and sit;

Every day I go there and play;

Every day I go there and revisit my life;

Every day I create moments there;

And every day there I die…

                                                   --From the diary of an Accompanist…

Every beautiful morning he woke up with melodies in mind and memories in heart; pre-requisite for delivering best of music… (melody dipped in emotion…)

He was a man. He used to carry his six string instrument; people called him musician; his employer called him worker; but he was an Accompanist. He accompanied everyone who so ever came to the motel where he worked. The motel with 6 tables, 12 chairs and a big rotating chandelier spreading light from its tiny holes…

He played music there from 3 in evening to 1 in morning. He played songs from his lovely childhood and he played music from his faded youth… In Motel under the rotating chandelier he saw many relations break and new form. He played accordingly (he was an accompanist and he accompanied everyone…) he played for happy kids and he played for abrasive drunkard…

The day he was born his father said “A great Musician is born…”. His brought up was apparent to the statement… He travelled and learnt music; he travelled through hills, plateaus and forests to learn the Music of Nature…

When he used to perform; there used to be a gang of girls in red, blue, green, purple and in orange tops sitting with crossed legs; cheering and chanting his name…

But he was not born to entertain girls on stage and collect cheque backstage …

He was born for touching lives and inspiring minds with his music…

He inspired many minds to travel and learn music. His music made people fall in love with each other and his music made many a moment beautiful…

And then there came a day,

He woke up with melodies in mind, memories in heart and frenzy in eyes…

That day again he played from 3 in evening to 1 in morning; he played the best music of his life; he played the softest and the toughest note with ease; he played it loud and he played it slow; he sang it louder and expressed even more ecstatically…

At last he stood and said:-
                             “Life Is A Music Play It Loud…”

And collapsed…

Someone from the crowd said “A Great Musician Died Today…”

She Shouts...31st Post...

In front she stands with a marker and a duster;

Spewing something about templates;

She shouts “waking me up from an inevitable nap”….She shouts…

She enters in class “no one stands” she shouts…

She shouts whenever her words go un-heard in a long long time…

“We laugh when she fails” and she shouts…

She interrogates and shouts as no one co-operates…

She shouts every time we whisper;

Every time we are Numb, she shouts…

She shouts in agony whenever we embrace friendship,

She shouts showing her abhorrence towards frenzy classroom stint…

She shouts feigning but we remain nonchalant,

 given we know “this moment is Fleet and soon will be treasured memories”…

Dedicated to all Students who enjoy their Classroom and To all Faculties who stand with a Duster and a Marker…

My Inner Conflict By Shreyash Jhunjhunwala...

I try to be sensible and logical. When I come to think of it, I can effortlessly conclude that I am on the lighter side of the scale; that what has transpired was not supposed to happen; that things would have been better off had this not happened.

However, once I am under the "influence", I tend to think on different lines. Is this what Life is about? Is it fair to make a compromise so grave that it undermines the very existence of emotions? Isn't it true that the heart is independent of the overly influential human mind; that it has a mind of his own which is free from any prejudices and biases that weigh down heavily on the human mind; that the sentiments it creates are truly pure and untainted; that what the heart professes is the truth after it has been sieved and purified of the evil notions and convictions of the mind.

If that be the truth then what should be favoured in case a conflict arises? Should we side with our rational mind because of its inferential ability? But isn't it true that the truest beliefs are those formulated by the heart? Ironically, following the heart has its own share of problems. What is going with the heart entails a breach of trust? What is the union of two hearts pushes a third one into immediate agony and perpetual hatred? What if this fulfilment does not go down well with everybody around?

And then there arises another dilemma. Is it not better to struggle with the truth than flow along in a river of lies? If history of mankind teaches us anything, it is that the truth is the ultimate victor. If you stick to it in the very beginning, you shall be exempted of any untoward consequences that might arise eventually. A heart-break is one tough wound to heal. However, living with a lifelong heartache is the most inhuman ordeal to bear.

 

Then they say that time can heal anything. They emphasize the importance of giving time a little time. But even a little time is a hell lot of a time!

  Don't you believe that time can heal only on the surface?

P.S:- To All Readers( Including Published Authors) Please Do Not Copy These Lines And Claim It To Be "From My Upcoming Book"
As, I Dont Want To Be Tough With People I Admire...

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He Is Perfect...29th Post...

That One Guy Is The Right Guy Who Senses It From Your Voice Or Text “That Something Is Wrong” And Supports You In Every Bad Time…Ironically, He Is Never There When You Are Happy Because He Is Busy With The Friends Who Need Him…
With So Many Of Good Friends Around He Is still Alone And Single…You Know Why …???Because “He Is Perfect And Ordinary People Deserves His Mere Support Not Full Him…”

One Day He Will Have The Best Of Everything And The People Around Will Banter “Lucky bastard”…

But The Truth Is He Has Earned It…

Good News:- Blogger Jee Ko Unke College Mei Hue Creative Writing Competition Mei 2^nd Prize Se Purushkarit Kiya Gya Hai…J

Tamed Disease...28th post...

You Say Am A Pestilence,

I Say I Am Nausea…

Call Me Expletive,

But Am A Blotch…

Not Diaspora,

But A Country Men …

Never Born, But Tamed…

Reason Not Illicit, But Ignorance…

Not Really Obnoxious But Harmful As Lethal…

I Am Not Rich, Am Poor…

I Don’t Have A Voice, But I Have A Cry…

You Can Ignore Me But Can’t Grow Simultaneously,

Because My Roots Were Sown With Intensity…

I Wait For A Wave, To Free The Slave…

I Wait For A Morning; Poor Will Wake Up Yawning…

I Wait For A Day; Rivers Will Flow Silently, Sun Will Shine Brightly And

POOR WILL WALK PROUDLY…

Motivated...27th Post...:)

Motivated Sun...

Anything that keeps you alive in your Sleep and everything that keeps you strong and erected can be referred as Motivation…

Harsh Snehanshu Says:-

"The day I find a woman who can inspire me will be the day I would call myself in love…"

The fact is true because we all know “Behind Every Successful Man There’s A Woman…” But there are even men who got women after Success; Men’s with everything but craving for a women…Men possessing all except the true feeling…

Motivation is not a phrase defined by women but it is apparent to irrepressible like jovial man, motivation is the undercover definition of success and sumptuous happiness…Motivation is an emporium where drugs are sold to Decimate laziness and then astonish others by making an ablaze success…

Amidst of busy schedule, if you are bound to take out time for something totally different then “it specifies you are motivated to do it…”

With all aching body and sleepy eyes if you check your social networking profile then you are motivated to do it…

Always Motivated For Party...

On the day of your Interview if you dare to care for a Basketball match then you are Inclined towards Basketball…It means basketball defines you and your personality not the interview…

A poor wakes up with a prayer in mind and expectation in eyes to gain substantial food and remains motivated for the same everyday, whether it is rain or sunshine…
Motivation is like addiction for a billionaire, they wake up every morning with plans and ideas for multiplying their income and assets…

To me something that keeps motivated is a desire of life with carefree attitude and tension free mind… I am motivated enough to woke up every morning and read articles and a story on “Graffiti” (Famous Blog Of Famous Harsh Snehanshu… Because I have more interest in Reading Story and Literature than anything else…)

I am even motivated to wake up every morning before Her and wish her “Good Morning Beautiful…;)”

Report Card...26th post...:)

19 years old, studying from last 16 years. Got many report cards but none of them makes me feel so exotic like this one does. Because this is something I want to do and am doing it with full dedication. Waking up at 6 a.m on Sunday morning(being a 2^nd year engineering student…) Editing and Posting is what defines my Dedication…

Well! I have just completed 25 Blogs and am feeling like am at the top of the world…(Om Shanti Om..) whereas I know people with hundreds of blogpost, but can’t help this is me A Person looking for happiness in whatever he does.

My Friends and Family members call me introvert and less Happening because alike them I don’t like partying and dancing what I like and interested in is self-satisfaction. They find happiness in dance and I keep myself happy by sharing my creativity (photography and writing, although an immature one…)

Kissi Ne Kaha Hai “ Insaan Ke Sath Wo Hi Hota Hai, Jo Wo Chahta Hai…” and this is what I want Readers And Critics. Readers to Read and Compliment and Critics to Read and Comment…

Three months up as a Blogger, 26 posts, 8000 pageviews and lots of appreciation…Thanx to all the known and unknown readers, thanx to all who added me on Social Network because of my Blog. Thanx to all the Authors who have read my blog and complimented…

Dedicated Me...

  I Will Tell You A Secret Today…

People who have been with me says “ I Lose interest as fast as I gain…” I start and stop with the resonating frequency (same with Relationships…) but now after a lots of  Ups and Downs and innumerable calculations AM here (on Collegediaryrelateurself.blogspot.in) with the real interest of my life (Writing And Relationship) and believe me I am really working to make it worthy…

It’s Just The Matter Of Time You Realise Your Passion, Starts Working And Rest All Follows…
      

                                                                  Pranav Shree…