Sometimes clock is not ticking at the right pace…..

We wake up each day. We dress up, we prepare and move forward to start a new day for the tasks for which we are responsible. As we wake up each single day, day after day, there comes a point when this whole life looks like a mechanical machine. Life becomes a machine, where each single task is a cog or bolt which we tighten as we complete each single task. But, just fitting up the cogs and tightening up to bolts is not the only thing which makes the machinery running. To run a machine efficiently, there is a need to fuel it up. Fuel the machinery with a fuel, which helps it float and make it running. We as humans, might not need petrol or diesel as a fuel for running, but:

Humans are not machines.
We can’t keep on working all the time
Even if we can work for most part of the day, we cannot just think about work all the time

We work, it is fine. But we cannot work forever. Sometimes, despite all our efforts, work seems like it will never end or the time is not in our favor. We work hard, and get punished harder. This is a time when we start to give up. Giving up, in itself, is not bad but not rising again is worst. You may fall down, but remember to stand up on your own. Because in this world, nothing will support you and no one will support you. At the end, you will have to stand up yourself. If you stand up but still your hard work is not being rewarded, then maybe, it is just time, which is examining you for your strength. Have patience and one day you will sail through for sure. Calm down, relax and sit back to see time passing in front of your eyes, and wait for the good times to come and reward you like never before.

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Life... the eternal journey

Either Run!! Walk, if cant run… Crawl, if cant walk… Because stopping at a point will never give direction.. But moving would surely lead to solutions….. Life is constantly moving. It gives new experiences each single day. It is never the same. It is never constant. Life is a process and we are meant to perform the process in synchronization of its speed else we would be left behind somewhere. There is no point of stopping midway in life thinking of the past experiences as we have very less time in our hands to take the right decision that can turn our future bright. If we keep on hooked to the moments that are gone, we ourselves are freeing lesser space for more to come in future. Human brain is vast but it has the tendency to think over a particular issue at a time. If we keep on feeding it with redundant and obsolete data, surely it would decrease our efficiency as a person to work upon our development and success. Never stop, yes it is alright to halt for a momen

Gore haathon me mehandi ka rang hai gehra.... Laage hai ab pyar karne waalon ka aane wala hai waqt sunahara... Ek ek pal ab lagne laga hai thehara thehera.... Ab to bas saanson par hai ek bas yaar ke naam ka pehra... Aa jaye bas ab wo pal jab milein pyar karne waale do dil.... Waqt ko bhagao jaldi kaho yar ko ab jaldi se aa mil Aane ko hi ab hai raat milan ki... Khatam hone ko hi hain ab ghadiyaan sabar ki... Aayega jab yaar tab aayegi suhaani bahaar Milega aakhirkaar tootkar chaha hua wo pyar Jeewan mein fir ek naya savera hoga Khushiyon ka subah shaam fir zindagi mein basera hoga... -Anmol

Think before you act, your act affects others, do consider this fact…

“This is my life!! Do not try to interfere”…. Pallav shouted hard at Meera, hard enough to shake the very soul of her. She had always been the most affectionate and caring personality in Pallav’s life right from his childhood. She had been a friend, companion, a support system and his soul mate. She had seen worse times of his life and made sure he never broke off during the darkened phases of life. She had cared for him as a mother, listened to his apprehensions like a sister, supported him as a wife, and stood by her through the test of time. Their relationship was the one where the weight to push forward the relationship and future were only on the delicate shoulders of Meera. Every single night she would cry hard thinking about her destiny that her future held. It was not that she was unhappy about her relationship. But, she too deserved care; she yearned for love; she wanted affection from the one whom she considers her life. She had always been a pillar that supported

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