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Monday 16 September 2019

Dawn before Yawn..

The veil which left before being withered.
The hopes which crept from paths tough to be adhered.

The dungarees of the farmers which lingered around in mud with a little feel of being called shabby.Now wore crisp tees like coffins around the neck.

Days being shallower by throwing fake smiles as though giving condolences from afar instead of greeting "Good mornings!" before a byee..

Knowingly or unknowingly
Willingly or Unwillingly..
It was all falling away ..before their thoughts let them wail away.

There were more starry eyes in the day then what the night brought in.
Bounds of talents rose like Sunshine  after the dawn sank in.

Dwelled in a universe arranged of wires than with strings of love.
We waited for hope to paint new canvases of Dove.

                                   -- Aishwarya Agnihotri

Sunday 8 September 2019

Criticism

Criticism

How do you take criticism?
How well do you handle with rumors? was the last question asked by an interviewer. There was a panel of three grey haired frowned men positioned in a relaxed state as though they don't care whether I got the job or no.

The middle man starred at my resume while the other two scribbled in their files. I silently wondered about what did I actually flaunt so much in it was it so intersting!!! That he hardly bothered to drop a stare on my face.

But it was only this question which forced all the three vaguely seated men to drop in stares like that of how a lion looks at his prey.

I noticed a serious expectation from them urging me to answer the query stating "I would handle them with Grace" (eye's rolling in head)
But then! I flinched at first..
Mumbled at second ..
And finally I told

" I am not someone who would walk away withit.I would find out the source make him sit and talk before he gets habituated of leaving his featherful stock behind with traces which have no roots"

to which I observed bewildered expressions loom on their fringed faces.
I was sure of not bagging this job. But I was happy with what I had answered.

At times! In terms to save a present situation we lie and pretend to behave "Take over it all kind of shoulders"! Not knowing this would ruin the current base culture of being honest"

We live on a gradation where delivering of a statement is like munching tit bits to impress the opposite person. And surprisingly we cringe inside and repeat those sentences again and try apprehending it saying

"Did I really say that?"
"Do I really really mean it?"

And finally you dust it off murmuring "forget it!"

No..Being excited seeing someone and blabbering is fine! It's totally Acceptable to...!!

But speaking or accepting something which is against the norms to impress your opponent is a BIG NO NO!

Criticism in today's industry of every genre has become preluding.

How far you stand up for it by yourself and abide by internally is right! But how far you socialize with it go gain attention and play being victim cards by tagging yourself to hashtags!!!

Don't you think earning basic manners should be your birth rule? Stand up if something around you is not sane.
We can't expect the world to stand up for you until unless you "Wake up!"from your slumber

Happy Morning :)

SHOW - BUSINESS

The Ultimate SHOW - BUSINESS

Self - marketing
Being Patted!
Receiving Acknowledgements

Have you ever thought about all the terms which have taken a primary importance in our life's cycle.

We live in a world of Show Business.
Where a normal office going guy saves a life of a person who meets with an accident and brags all day about it at his workplace.

Where going and doing charity at ventures by clicking pictures is considered cool while running away his own mom to an old age home spree.

Asking attention from parents even at an age where you need to smile, hug and be there for whatever it takes is such an irony to see when adolescents ranging in there mid twenties demand for it.

I happen to listen to a conversation among two siblings where the older brother has borne a trophy at home for surviving a classy living in the city. while the sister insists on him to take him along to city.and questions drop in 

"You..youuu.. Areee to impossible to sustain in this world.
Because you are to naive.
You are to sacrificing in nature like a lame lamb!! It's irking...to see that
You are dressing....why so bright!?

She asked him..
Then what should I be like to come along with you to city?
He said you got to be something which you are not!

You got to hit! Stab! Lie!
You need to show off even if you paint your nails new!
You need to look classy edge by wearing these knee length slit cut dresses like the rest do...have you not seen my pictures on Facebook.
Oh man! You don't even have an account right..

You need to maintain your outlook and talk fluent and strong though whatever your talking is dumb! (Who cares..!!)

And look at you !!
Hairs all thrown away...
Wearing knee-length bright skirts, and singing la la la..All day...Ehh!!

You need to elaborately describe about how you saved a woman (though your brains know that you have replaced a woman from an ant).

This world is a business..you need to steal thoughts and make a happening life out of it. Its Simple!
Survival of the fittest..you see."

I wondered and laughed heartily about what "Survival of the fittest" statement would actually mean to this hollow man.

And pondered over my own self.The 3/4th of the world now gives priority to who is not naive and innocent anymore.It demands you change and urges you to steep low will make presume to have fallen for evil frail heels of this world

But how far you stand aloof by staying calm and pragmatic by not losing your purity in self will make it better not just for the self but also for the coming generations to understand that the magic and positivity the epic tales/stories of our mythologies preached are not just myths but logics (logies) which truly existed!

I hope and wish instead of telling there was a world of a kind which had these powers (Portrayed in Avengers) were gained
Not by fake self marketing,
Not by wearing high heels,
Not by being all glowiee and glassy

Infact it was all formed and developed from within
by investing on giving away possessions.
by finding meaning through every element and pore which existed.
By awakening the powers of humbleness and humility.
By leaving vicious the outer appearance (Maya) smash under heels,

Like always said "Great powers came with great giveaways, to shoulder heavy responsibilities". Let them know that was heart breakingly beautiful which had left their souls speak to each other not their mouths unlike today!

Never go out of fashion

It's important to show HOW YOU FEEL?
It's important to behave REAL!
It's important to NOT PLEASE every alternate person.
It's important to look into self!
Before passing JUDGEMENTS.

Opinions to a thought are like relatives.
It's Important to chose and stand by your instincts rather than allowing an unacceptable feel grow just because it majority on people to weigh down.

Every Choice has its pros and cons, so there is hardly a choice defined as bad or good. Situations are the teachers of the values and intentions which let's you decides accordingly of what is being violated or what has to be invented to make it standstill.

"Life is not a manual or set of rules "says every person to make self sound Uber cool and broad. Little do my eyes fall low immediately when I lose in thought.
(*faking smiles around*) That it is actually a certain set of rules to many lives pertaining around. Few dare to livein by cracking the friddles in the grid and few choose to settle among the squares in the grid.

WE CAN CHOOSE AND LIVE UNTIL IT DOESN'T HARM THE SANITY AND PURITY OF ANY RELATIONSHIP.

We live in a society of Judgements..
Let us be kindly honest.
Rather than dishonestly cheesy
Being Simple was always and will always be in trend. Not something which goes out of fashion.

So bring it on guys... "Never go out of fashion."

Tuesday 30 April 2019

Be the right kind!

Kiara - The Flaneur

She is a lot more available,
Way to approachable
And a lot of preparation before she puts it on a plate for display.

She considers herself a flaneur
And No wonder! She is one.....

I ain't writing any biographies...
I am describing the characters niche to just define how varied they are...

We as soul cousins sisters are raised from a root,
But were compared more than often, Judgement became a norm of the house.

Appreciation took a back stand or maybe just turned into not more than a mere sarcastic laugh.

I found families to be ruthlessly proud, Instead of being Humble...Because maybe that quality was more pleasable I pondered.

Hemming down about cousins was important! Because they come out as your first critics! Each and every person is going through some insecurity. Here is where clicking on the right button can make a difference for him/her to fly or fall apart.

Relatives, Friends, Cousins...

I thoroughly understand and completely know, that the world is not a wish-granting factory.

It literally gives your jerks where the ground under your feet gets sucked away...
It leaves you bewildered about many nuances.....

But, My Dear Mate...

In case your reading... this...

Let me tell you...Look straight! And be damn honest even if it's bitter for the other end to understand
Give them Hopes! Admiring of what they can be...!?

If you! Tend to give them a false ray of hope.

I assure they will be no one as guilty as you when you know they failed again...

Being bluntly positive is foolishness...
Encourage, Stand up... Push them...by Admiring them...You are no one's judge!

From the Adventures of
Kiara, Meera and Amyra



Wednesday 27 February 2019

The "Ra" clan


Beta Meeraaaaaaaa!! With not so affectionate but an irritating tone... like a sudden push in an mmts, I wake up!! And to my surprise i notice my brother dressed up crisp!!
Humming ...Dil chori saada hogayaa

I smileee.. saying "Wah yaar taste badal raha hai tumhara" He says wear your glasses in reply! murmuring pata nahin kiske sapne dekthi rehti hai"
Suddenly i feel he's given me a fling of confidence about how good i know him as i get down swaying like a pendulam clock adjusting my glasses on nose. And i yell 

Oh Shit!! Its EIGHT!!

While Mister bro buttoning his wrist says ...I thought you had a holiday! While he talks with his eyes swinging and rolling in all angels with my dad.

It's 11'o clock...
I snuggle myself with a jug of heavy dark coffee on my not so cushioned sofa reminding my not so stood out senses about my intense dream and how i feel it to be strangled somewhere with my real life.

So...Sipping my hot spurrr flame able coffee ...I lose myself from where i would like to begin in REAL again.....!!

We are three sisters, Who are as different as soy sauce when compared to Aloo mutter ..... But, Are connected with one substance common with the another (No, Not! Blood guys...)

If you ask we are own ..I would say we were so owned in reading each other, so much that we at times had actually lost are own identities in proving who was the best among the family...
And now are in fields were we juggle around with the mundane routines...

Oh no!!! We are not married yetttthhh......

Amyra, Meera, and Kiara.......!!!

We had & have a lovely set of brothers too...who had a see-saw kind of an age gap..Who were... and are... formally seen giggling and laughing at high school,office and KG jokes.

You call me a feminist! I don't know if i am.. But every second person sitting on my right in my office say so because i am placed at extreme left which i call it a lucky spot! Because i get to hear chaos only from one hemisphere of my brain. And the rest of my brain is buzzing around with slow motioned stories ..!!!!

If the world says so! .................
Its half influenced...I feel when someone states a statement by calling "If the world..."
Because, they are very few who read between the lines and rest just hover on headlines.

What i intend to wobble is....I do not call myself a feminist.
Rather i would state talking about girls from a middle class back ground has more interesting tales than the upper and the lower standards.
Its because they are openly free with their tongues to express. And we trail on the swing of  diplomacy were all ends are knotted.

Amyra......!!

The eldest.... in the set of three, She is 6 months older to Meera. It's difficult to tale her qualities in a statement cause she ranges
from being a noodle eater to "Oil kitna zyada hai isme"
from being a loud talker to choosing silent colors in clothes."Yeh bahut zyada loud hai"
from being "Woh mujhe chahiye" to "Iski zarurat nahin hai..."
from "Meri baath suno" to "Aap sunaiye"

No!!! Do not make any assumptions...She has not become "Mild" or "Quiet". 
She has become as strong as whiskey and as soft as wine...

Woh ladki jise maths se nafrath hua karthi thi..
Aaj wo use jhat pat nipta deti hai...mano maths koi problem wala granth nahin,
Chutkule wali kitab ho!

Nahin kehti main ki woh sudhargayi hai!
Woh aaj bhi dominant hai!
Woh aaj bhi apni baath rakhti hai
But, I see experiences have bloomed her.
Or shud i say
Zindagi ke padaw par nikhar chali hai...

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