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END OF PASSION- DAY 1

There are times when life does surprise you with unusual ‘TWISTS’ that you really don’t expect. The time when you stand straight in the middle of a huge crowd that walks in every possible directions than the one you know….a tiny drop of fear hits right on your heart! This moment when you realize that your passion has already been lost somewhere midst the crowd. But that very moment kills you as far as you don’t want to accept the horrible truth. As always, my passion for being a writer and an orator had grown up along with my age (don’t wanna mention it here!!). Thanks to Blog-spot and my college for letting me be what I am now as a writer. As far as the ORATION is concerned ; it was and is and always will be my biggest dream to be a great speaker and speak in front of an audience of minimum 1000(okay….sarcastically…). but now I feel like my path to oration is on its way to extinction and I don’t wanna leave it. This evening in my college we were calle...

HAHAHA!!!!

THE STORY OF HER SOCKS……. “hashbaaaaaaaaaa!!! Did you see my socks?? One of them is missing!!!”. It was Irfana Muthubeevi   from my neighboring room wearing just one socks and was screaming as if she had lost her 100kg gold. “your socks? How will I see it? No way….! I dint find it anywhere….”..ha! why will I hide it? As if its of some use for me….i was as usual busy getting ready for college…. “yeah…I saw your socks!!!” …said limsha from the other side…. Hearing this Irfana came running to our room and with a cry of happiness for finding her old long ago missed socks(sarcastically :P) . “where is it? Thank god you found it….” I could see her joy of happiness for just knowing that limsha had seen it! “It just went down now to have some tea! EEEEEEEE”,Limsha said with her ‘I made fun of you’ smile! “uuuuggggggghhhhh!!! What a funny joke…I really owe you for that one now!” said Irfana and went off!          Accordi...

Back Into Action..??

" Yeah its not that i'm Back into action once again!! Its just that I just wanna make myself sure that I don't stop blogging in any moment of my life!!!" Soo....Ive always wanted to come up with some new and interesting posts like i usually do( even though my posts are a little huge...its worth reading!! :P ). But now actually i really don't know whats coming into my mind.......        My college is getting so bored that i think i have my mind frozen into an unmovable mass of ice that even the harshest sun cant melt it...!! ( seriously...!! i aint joking!!) . Maybe sitting in the FRONT BENCH made me hate my class...!! ( i got a new post to write about---the front benchers!! wow!). Okay....now its some arts programs coming up in college and I gave my name for all kind of writings----- English-Essay,Poetry and Story. I just have to win this time. Or else I don't know how I'll convince my mind that i used to be a writer ONCE UPON A TIME!!!! My onl...

THE PRISONER OF AIR INDIA!!

            WARNING : PRAY BEFORE YOU READ:- "OH GOD..PLEASE NEVER TEST MY PATIENCE WITH THE BELOW MENTIONED EXPERIENCE EVER!!!"                                                                                                                                                                  “The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.”                                                      ...

Once again comes the departure time!

"okay....then....bye...!" I've always taken a lot of time to say these words. There's always a pain somewhere in my throat when I say it. And this time once again I find myself waving goodbye to my most beautiful Mom,my ever loving Dad, all my 4 sisters and my brother! Its really a tough task to accomplish. But life goes on and we must move on....     Leaving Jeddah once again makes me wonder if i could again see this beautiful place again...! My future lies in India...and my Past..present and my soul is left behing with my family when I bid them farewell...!! I  dont know how long 1 year is going to be like to wait to see them again....But my only prayer is that it shoudnt be like waiting for a 5000 years and half a day. Even if miles apart....The warmth of their love keeps me going onn...! I love you all !

FOR THOSE WHO HATE READING!!

Now....I know the title seems to be crazy absolutely....! FOR THOSE WHO HATE READING!? Why would anyone peek in if they hate reading???   Well Well.....Those who don't like reading anything like blogs...novels...books...columns..and even your books and those who like reading only facebook status....messages....comments....and tweets....THIS IS FOR YOU...!! Reading is an art of relaxing your mind by........what ???.....nothing!! I am not here to take a class on reading??NO WAY!!! I just wanna tell you a story of a boy who never read anything....!! There was once a guy named radsopilod. ( what?? Its my story...so I'll give any name! :) ). His life was full of fun till the age of 15. You know what was special? He had never ever read a book...not even one! (that doesn't mean he was illiterate obv!) .He had a friend named Kilofrost...who almost read 12765899 books an year...        Radsopilod once asked Kilofrost from a park why he enjoyed ...

JUST LIKE THAT I MET HER! (continued)

DAY 2/2: HOW I MET MY BHABHI S o finally my last day in the camp arrived without any signs of a last day like excitements,sorrows,missingment(i mean missing friends) and nothing. I knew the drill ,so got up,got ready and went off to the bus which was supposed to take us to the stadium where the conference was going on. Once we got there we had our breakfasts and started getting seats. And my friend rema started chatting with everyone she saw on her way...!!! I totally got irritated to the core and walked off.  Since i wanted to be really attentive in the Islamic classes..I went to catch up a place in the front row. And believe me....all the seats were filled up nd the girls were just staring at me giving me an are-you-goin-to-sit-on-our-heads look. I just dint want to get back to rema and sit at the back seats and have an Indian girly chat! I turned back disappointingly to go back when I heard a voice calling out my name! "HASHBA!!HERE...!!COM...