Farewell 2012

     Santa rings a gift for all of us. A gift of a new year. After every Christmas comes the farewell parties. This year we are to bid a bye to 2012. The year that we welcomed on 31st 2011. But now we need to shed some tears bid a bye to 2012.

     2012 was a historic year. Year when new meres were born but the year when we lost too many people. Year when we smiled. The year when we laughed. But the year when we even cried. The the year when we were filled with enchantment and dismay. The year when we won praises, and the year when we lost our reputations. The year that had everything new. The year when we learned new tricks. The year full of blues. And the year full of almighty clues. Year when we won new friends but the year when we lost the old ones. The year full of developments but the year that was disastrous though. The year when we touched victory but the year when we had to digest defeat.The year when we were scared. The year when we were brave. The  year when we gained affection and love but the year when we gained hatred. The year when we made well well wishers but the year when we made enemies. The year when we were fortunate but the year when w were unlucky. Year when we were blessed but the year when we were cursed. The year that taught us with new experiences. The year that was joyous and full of fun. Year when countries fought but the year when the countries united. Year that created destruction but the year that raised new homes. The year that help us grow. Year that continues our life show. The year in which new emotions we had got to weave. The year that actually taught us to live.

     But now its the time to bid a bye to the past year. After every Christmas Santa gifts us a new year. And this time he gifted us with 2013. Let us live this year with all our might. Let us take up some goals and oath to complete them. Let us make the best use of the new juncture given to us. Let us be united with our countrymen. Let us spread universal brotherhood. Let us be an Earthian. Let us become the best we are. Let us fight all discriminations of caste, creed, religion and gender. Let us vow to stay united. Let us work hard to win over our minus points and make them our plus points. Let us give up slothfulness and work hard to achieve our goals. Let us vow to gain development. Let us finish up all our incomplete goals. Let us work hard and succeed in the new juncture given to us. Let us do good to everyone and be good to everyone. Let us contemplate creatively and work using our minds. Let us become free of all the social evils. Let us drudge to become the living angels of 2013. Let us make the world a heaven to live. Let 2013 become the best of all the past years. And first of all let us welcome the new chance gifted to us by Santa and try to improve ourselves. Let us welcome 2013. Let us wish everyone a HAPPY NEW YEAR. 

      Let us take up all the good morale values. Let us spread them round the world and make 2013 a year worth living. Every year comes with exigencies. But let us now impediment and continue to druge and we shall gain eminence.                        

HAPPY NEW YEAR

New Christmas year

   Its Christmas and the festive carnival takes a new twist. The snowy Christmas night, the day when Jesus was born. The day of of merriment and joy. Enthusiasm and enchantment becomes the root of the day. The children await for the wonderful gifts by Santa. The X-Mas trees are decorated with light bulbs and decorative articles.

   Christmas is celebrated all over the world. All religions take up Christmas as a fest of their own selves. Christmas vacations start up, and the kids giggle and chuckle around the whole day contemporaneously celebrating Christmas and vacs.

    Christmas's one line definition could be ' The best party ever for the birthday of the best person ever.' That's what Christmas is -CELEBRATION. Drinks and sweets and dishes and the best of parties. Santas roam round the cities. And Christmas carols are sung round the streets.

     Soon after Christmas comes the delightful night. The night of change in the calenders. The nights that lights  up a new year for every person on the blue planet. A year that brings new hope for the hopeful people and a new ray for every creature. The farewell is bade to the present year and a welcome is wished to the new year. Farewell parties and welcome parties are celebrated round the world, irrespective of caste, creed, religion and race. Once again a Christmasy joy bulges out and the same way it is celebrated. The countdown starts hours ago. and the people's eagerness increases with every passed second. And after the countdown starts the music and DJs. and dances and shouts greet the new upcoming year. Everyone contemplates of the new year and plan certain goals for for the same.

      So this is what December is full of. The birth of Jesus and the birth of a new year, fuses to impart joy and   relieve the people from stress and tensions for a while. And beckons the people from work towards enjoyment. A mood of celebration ruptures the daily routine, adding our boring daily life.

       A Merry Christmas to everyone. And welcome 2013................Bye 2012 and come dear come, my lovely new year.....I no more fear , of my forntunes of the past year, for now i am to welcome 2013 that shall be full of cheer...

 

a friend's word

    The vital most lesson that I learned through the tiniest experiences of my life is something striking. Something that can lose up your special pearls and make you weep for the very moment you read it. Something that would fondle up your congestion regarding early judgement of people's nature.

     Years ago, when i used to be a mere kid, 7 yrs old. I had to yearn to settle back in my old school after an unsuccessful attempt to acclimatize myself to the British livelihood. The novice mates of mine bantered me at times and soon it became their daily routine. To plan up for my provoke, had become their aspiration. They starved to carve out to abuse me at the teacher's side. Complaints from my parents' side had filled up the teachers' heads. And i was the miserable victim.

      And the most hazardous enemies of mine were the five smart and rude girls (as i called them). The teachers' flatterers. Yet it was  my innocence that i tried to be in touch with them. Everyday they played new pranks that abused me. And every day my insults raised. Each day i felt lonely. No friends at school, just badwishers all round.

      And also the horrid teachers scolding me time and again for nothing wrong, and my terrible grades. It all screwed me up like the ant stuck up in an anhydrous desert, striving for a single drop of cool imparting liquid. Each day i used to weep in utmost loneliness, locking myself in my four-walled room. Yelling to God for aid yet all in vain.

      My mindset wrangled up and then i used to look up at those girls as devils, harassing a young little girl. I had no friends at all. At breaks i used to wander up all round, all alone, trying to aquisize a kind-hearted person. I badly needed well mates. And each moment i tried to control up my mind, but the hatred for the five ghouls didn't decrease and no one aided me up last. Merely the interference of parents hindered up more of relations, and everything demolished. No mercy had they got on me. I had judged them as the worst creatures in the fauna world.

      But up as i grew up, i learned to tackle such situations, and i don't know what happened, but gradually, the days of dismay all went by, every worst thing passed by. As if a new ray entered my day. And moderately their hatred for me turned up into love. Their provokes replaced words such as 'Best friend'. Their banters called me up to perceptibly become one of their best mate.

      Today, up is the day when i have mastered all the skills of making friends, today is the day when i have infinity of friends. Today is the day when the devils have won up my hearts. Today is the when the two of the devils are my best of friends. And the others are close too. The way i judged them is totally wrong at present. Even they are regretful for their unmerciful deeds. Even they can't catch up a day without me.

       Today we giggle up at our past as enemies, and wonder that what has changed in the last five years. What has brought us too close. Is it a miracle? Even today i cry, but just thinking that what could happen if i lost my buddies. And i am sure that after a terrible mental state that i had entered up i shall never tease anyone such miserably. But i am sure today, without hearing the voice of those two mates I can't start up my day. I talk to them with signs even when the teachers teach.  I can't catch up at school without those two for even just a second and its my pleasure to owe them.

      This is just what i can write up of all the situations after a five-year time.  I feel that it would be all right if no one else reads this. But i hope that my friends, wherever they are, would go through my lines and set up for a journey in my heart and promise that they shall never leave me.

          

Gujju elections

     20th December is soon to arrive and all Gujarat inhabitants have exceeded their eagerness. For they are agog to know of their new C.M. Exit poles have been guessed out and the results have shocked up the Congress netajis. For  BJP has touched its tongues to the topmost of 126/182 seats as per the readings of the exit polls.

      Debates have taken up a start and there's no room left for the Congress members to speak up and show hope for their victory. Though i hate taking sides, but yet i am sure that even the readings on 20th would come up with the same results. But now CM ji is yearning to soon celebrate his victory. A nice feast awaits the BJP candidiates.

      But the Gujjus never give up talking. Round the state, the pros and cons of the Modi raj are being discussed. But yet the Gujaratis just don't talk. 'They do what they say' and this formula has been proven by the highest ever- 70% voting. So the Gujaratis have shown up their calibre and their duty towards the country as a citizen. They have proven their worth as a good citizen.

       So lets wait for a new face of developed Gujarat. Lets hope that after receiving an enormous response from the citizens Gujarat shall soon be the most developed state in India and round the world.

A Letter To The P.M. for the Viewspaper Letterathon

Hi Vrushti,

We greatly thank you for participating in our campaign, "PMji Samjhoji" and contributing to our initiative in bringing about a change by providing constructive feedback to the Prime Minister.

This is to inform you that your letter dealing with the country's issues has been published on our website.

Do check it out at: 

http://theviewspaper.net/vrushti-trivedi-writes-a-letter-to-the-prime-minister/

Hello Mr. Prime Minister,

We all know that she’s in a critical position. She is our India. Justice is a right of each citizen of our nation. But today justice has just become a part of light talks. We the common people ought to get our justice. Today corruption has crossed its heights. Almost all politicians have taken up corruption as their duty.

Internment of common man without any trials in courts is no more illicit. But having proven guilty, the politicians are still roaming out openly in the fresh air. The spruces of corruption have covered up whole of the canvas of fair government. But not any notable action is being taken against the netajis.

The balls in your court whether to intern the corrupt politicians or to give birth to a country where just would become the joke of life, and none would be able to accomplish a talk without giving of the magical paper pieces to the corrupt personalities.

And if the role models- the politician, if the person capable of being a role model, is corrupt himself, then what can be the impact of them on the younger generation. If no action is taken against the politician then i guess soon corruption would legal affair. Being a corruptionist would soon become every child’s goal. Please, implement the Lokpal bill and provide justice in your kingdom.

Give off the handcuffs to the politicians’ hands that itch up for black money. Justice is our right and today we the citizens of democratic India yearn for justice to you. And if you cannot bear the pressure and if you cannot be against corruption, then please do sign off. Please Mr. PM please implement our wishes. Please don’t let justice be just a word.

With regards,

Vrushti Trivedi

13 yrs old

Tarakh Mehta Ka Ooltah Chasma

    We do love to see the movies and serials. We do need something to watch in recreational times. Nowadays the most fame earning serial in India is Tarakh Mehta ka ooltah chasma. The serial pennes up by Tarakh Mehta. The serial that covers up the recent affairs, giving out really touching morals. With a genre that includes a cocktail of comedy, secularism, brotherhood, childish thoughts and all the emotions that can be brought about.

      The serial revolves around Jethalal Champaklal Gada who perpetually gets into exigencies. He in the serial is a businessman who owns 'Gada electronics'- a shop of electronic gadgets. He is terrible in English but yet always tries to teach his wife Daya to yearn fluency. Daya his wife does irritate Jethalal with her innocence. Jethalal the fat man with a mustache, who usually wears coloured tight shirts and formal trousers. He is brought out as a character who has respect for his elderly father Champaklal- bapuji, He is brought out as a character who has respect for his elderly father Champaklal- bapuji, who is full of enthusiasm even at such an elderly age. He always is on a goal to teach his son to live a scheduled life. His dearest in the family is his grand son who always tends to be a mischievous boy, but Tapu- Tipendre Gada is shown as a mature leader of  'Tapu Sena.' The group of the children in the society. This family is shown as the centre of the serial. There are also other member in the society who live like an enormous family. There's a full cup of brotherhood shown between the society members from different states and religions.
       This serial is really a worth to watch. It provides complete entertainment up with an era of recent goings, this serial has topped the viewers graph. Tarakh Mehta has proven his ability of entertaining people and setting up of a moral ending in each of the telecasts of this serial.

Still to be completed

I ought Freeeeeeedom!!

      I procured out of the grieviances of India's ancient junctures, the period when Indis functioned in the dominance of the whites. Today too we suffer a pinch of sorrow when we flip through the pages that have clicked the past. The hatred for the British creatures and sympathy for our Indian brothers can even be felt in our cores till date by just the brief glimpses of thepast captures.

     And the name as we call it INDEPENDENCE DAY, clenches our nerves and creates goose bumps and we can also feel a handful of patriotism. And we yell out proudly that its our luck and the work of the freedom fighters that we all are free today.

     But what i doubt is that, Are we really free? Being free doesn't literally mean not being under rule. Inspite, it actually brings out a boon of satisfaction in our hearts.

for being free means being in abundant control of ourselves. Doing notwhat another creature recommends, but actind out on the orders and commands of our soul. Remembering the authencity that our soul is persuasively meant for our own goos. Soul's a part of our beefcake that never oughts to hurt its own physique.  So as  our heart- the interpreter of our soul always functions in accordance to the wishes of our soul, so we shall always listen to our heart. And not perform an act just due to the forcing of another person. This iswhat freedom is.

       So though we all are free in terms of judiciary, but we are still ruled upon ny superstitions, narrow minded thoughts and a kind of rubbish stats. Today before every act we think twice, not for is it true according to us, but for just the thought that is it true according to others. Sometimes something is incorrect according to others but correct according to us, at aforesaid stints we must always take our own side.    

      This is what freedom is. Live according to yourselves. Do listen to others and follow them if you think their advice is beneficial. I always ought to live freely. Though someone say that arguing isn't right, but i do argue. Not always, bbut when i damn sure on my part. When my heart is confident of that authencity. Much the same way sometimes i feel that i  am wrong and at such stints i do accept it, not thinking of what others shall talk of my being wrong.

      God the supreme has given us a life to live. Its on us that we ought to live or not. Its on us how we tend to live. Its on us that we live freely or be ruled. No one has the right to test our freedom. But even we don't have the right to misuse the freedom given to us.

      So guys, I just say be free and let others be free.

Childrens' day special

   Hey guys, childrens' day is right on the corner of fests. And though we are eagerly waiting for Diwali and we are completely engrossed in it, i am sure that we shall never disremember of Childrens' day. its the birthday of the antecedent of Sonia's mother in law. The person who loved children intensely. The great personality who is notoriously designated as chacha nehru. Chacha's birthday is on the rack of ceremonized days.

    On this day special programmes are arranged in schools, where the teachers try their best to entertain the children. Then the children are given certain surprises like presents, greetings, etc. This day is enjoyed by the children in a fully-fledged manner.

   The children rage up an enthusiastic feeling among themselves and wait for certain funky things that can happen on that day. But i say childrens' day doesn't mean that the children shall not abide by the rules and regulations of the adults. And it doesn't mean that children  shall boom up with exotic terrible plans of mischievous acts and expect that the elders shan't scold them. No, that's not what this day is meant for. This day is just to show that the world loves children, irrespective of the caste, creed or religion.

   The day depicts the love of their parents to the children. It also depicts the love from the world to the orphan mere kids. It enhances the authencity that scolding doesn't mean that a person doesn't love the particular child, but it emphasizes that though the children are scolded, they are loved by the elders and also the scold is for the benefit of the children.

     This day also conveys respect to the innocence of the children. Also it shows that children are really an incarnation of the Gods and that they are the future of the world. On this day the children are blessed with a clean heart, a strong and intelligent mind, vivid revolutionizing thoughts and a resting soul, for the sake that they can continue to lead the world towards advancements and give a birth to the world with no evil-minded creatures. A world with complete positiveness and a world where one can lead a peaceful life and a world where all are equal.

    So this childrens' day even its our ( childrens' ) responsibilities to take an oath that we would lead this world to the farthermost planets and make it a world with no means of destruction and lead the world to the contemplations of peace and make it prosperous. We the future generation would truly take a step forward leaving behind the achievements of the adults and work for the welfare of this universe.

     Happy Children's Day to every child, though poor though sick though orphan though homeless and though of any creed other than that of mine.

Diwali fervor

      The Diwali fest is on the agendas of carnivals. The feast that creates a path for glorious and prosperous trends set up by our forefathers. The return of Lord Rama, Sita and Laxmana is celebrated with a pinch of enthusiasm and a pinch of joy. The trend of bursting colorful crackers that enlighten the numerous pre-diwali eventides in conjunction with the Diwali night. the trend of pearling the houses by cleaning up and adornment of the same. The call for a day-like appearance at the witching hour, by even the rows of diyas and colorful ravish series.

       The money evoting drift that rings up the bells for the buyers. And saturated discount and bumper offers rock down the markets. The Dhanteras day weaves an enchantment among the gold sellers and also lightens up a smile on the gracious visages of every woman. The pavement sets up for happiness to evolve in normal humans, even the middle class ones.  The sharing up of sweetly made sugary sweets and meeting up of friends and relatives that carves an atmosphere for love and friendliness, and the bonds of filaments of relationship tightens up itselves. The beautiful rangolis adorn up the verandahs of each and every little abode.

       That for every religion belonging people it brings some fruitly sweet days that guarantee a voyage among most people, for there are vacations. Each Gujarati creature comes up with newly bought clothes and visits people after the dipawali day, i.e., on the day called Bestu Varas (new year). So there are vast celebrations for people belonging to every religion, every caste and every creed.

        Lets take up with the cons of Diwali. As most evoke making people yell for setting up a reminder for the cracker bursters, for the pollution creating effects. And this authenticity is quite agreeable, as the smoke produced does affect the environment. But what i say, just according to me, i am one of the cracker bursters and i really feel that that's all right. We can come up with a carpool, but i say BURST CRACKERS, why not? Do we burst them everyday? No certain things are really harmful of its excess. No body burst these crackers every now and then, in any month round the year. its just for the Diwali days. We can enjoy our fests with all our might. Why to think of the future effects. Why not live the full of today. So we can use up a carpool, at least for certain days, but burst the crackers. This would set an equilibrium in the pollution percent. At last guys, i say that the future cannot be judged by TODAY, why not live the whole of today? And yes these crackers are even meant to force away the insects that feast up after the rainy monsoon.

          Why not? We can celebrate a safe and a really happy Diwali... I just say, A VERY HAP HAP HAPPY DIWALI to each and every person on the blue planet...

Confused??

Why it becomes awful at times to use our heads,i.e., why sometimes we just get out of sense of no mentionable reason. Just as we are just whirled up in the bewitch world of dreams, where we manifest congitations of glorious prosperity. Why do some words come out of no proper light of reason. Why at times  we come under the dominance of our hearts, instead of the thinking box- brain. Certain wrangles enduringly occur of just a unit authenticity.

  And the consequence behind such a beastly happening is when we are trapped in certain exigency. We strive for the solution, but all in vain. And then comes the thought of being deprived by the omnipresent of our right to attain peace of mind. And then the intelligence source impediments its work, and then all that weird happenings. So that's what leads to all disgraceful affairs.

   At aforesaid times we try achieving peace through a number of acts, but it never works. At that time if we preach under the dominance of our heart, then it is exceedingly useful. Our heart is the part that has intimate power during troublesome times. It's the red fist-sized organ that controls us to the ninth degree.And at times no usage of brain is accessible. So its entirely upon our hearts to take decisions. 

    And as the ultimate power keeps up with the heart, so it rests upon our inner soul that what steps we take at aforementioned state. It rests upon the purity of our heart that how we deal with such issues. So such incidents are actually meant to test the abilities of our hearts. 

     Wherefore such happenings are necessary in each individuals life for the sake of testing their purities. The purer we are the correct way we choose. The white paths can only be chosen by pure-hearted ones. And such happenings are actually essential for a person to be a human. Or only the minds can't help every time  Purity and softness of hearts is essential too. 

     So we shall ought to purify and soften our hearts as it would make us a good human as well as help us to deal with the upcoming situations in a realistic and ideal way, that can slip us off the situation. And we shan't curse God for dreadful happenings and take it positively for it might be a testing trial. 

     

grins vs. philosophy

    Ha ha ha, i can't stop giggling.. and with that chuckle we break through our lungs, impedimenting our breath, and we then break up into a laughter. That's what happens when we hear something really funny. we ought to spread that to the tiniest creature that comes our way. And sprinkling grins in all the hooks and corners of our surroundings.Surmising that thing for some time and then flushing it into the deep gloomy ocean of memories, sometimes non-volatile. And most of the time its just burlesque or farcical. That hits and conquers just the epidermal part of our  body. Maybe sometimes clenching the nerves,but just a rare case.

     But the inner core remains untouched. That the folk can't touch our intimate diligence. That it is not always sympathetic to us. That it is not at all vital for a better life. That cannot content up with the vital values, instead just provide nostalgic entertainment, sometimes even time spoiling. That cannot play with our hearts, that cannot nudge our souls and inspire for betterment.

     But there are certain things that are invaluable to us. That leave a deep impact on us. A meristematic kind that springs up into whole of our beefcake. That clenches the nerves, creating goosebumps, fondling our hearts and our souls. Speeding into our cerebral hemispheres, enlivening us to become someone and hold our own among others. And then becoming a volatile part our ROM. Such gospels become vitalities of life. Grooming us into a new face of ourselves. Effecting every part of our physique.

     Aforementioned dopes gift us with good values. That relates itself to the history of life, to the meremost particles of life. That aims to the betterment of the cycle of life and death. That's enough to shake the largest of creatures. That licks us with a spoonful of smile. The fact that is philosophical, not always related to God but related to human or animal life. That creates a typical feeling in our hearts. As if the nerves try to pop out and start up a tango.

     Aforesaid talks are always effective then the comedies. So if a we love kidding movie tapes, then such burlesque things can bring a laugh on our faces, but when it comes to something philosophical then such things can bring a smile on our faces. And smiles are always more meaningful then the broader laughs. the widths differ inversely to the intensities. The intense smiles mean that the particular piece has reached deep into your soul. And for sharing grins, we do need someone. But for philosophies our ownself is more then sufficient. Our inner core smiles and thus, i always feel that philosophical affairs are perpetually more persuasive then the grinful ones.  

busy

   The every moment that i breathe, that very moment i am busy. Working and thinking of all my irons that are in the fire. of not being like a drudge but a brain teaser though sometimes a body work. My full plate just permits me to concentrate on my work. So i just get no time for a leisury relief. I just hustle over my work every now and then and when one of the tasks accomplishes then comes a sudden abrupt thought of the several pending works.
   Then when a tremor spreads over me that an accomplished errand wasn't actually completed, then comes a feeling of uselessness, a feeling of having wasted the whole block of time and then more of wastage on contemplating on the incomplete job. but for sake the next couple of time i do get into my rhythm. and ten i again crack my brain over the pending agendas.
    And if once for leisure i spend my time of for one of my hobbies then the next very moment i cry over the lost time. then again i waste up over crying but once again i get into my errand. i just feel i need to be helped out but the very next second i feel i shall dig out everything on my own, for its beneficial to me a last.

     So i do feel to curse myself for having set many fishes to fry but for the same i do feel a pinch of pride, for having done such a hip of work. And no more am an abecedarian or an apprentice to all this, so now this busy schedule has become a part of my routine. And following the routine is what life is. So being busy has become a part of my life like the daily bread. so now i do work diligently, hoping that soon all my errands would accomplish and soon i will breathe in a pink of relief. 

ego

    Oh that little creature is truthfully egoistic..or that little creature thinks just of her/his own self.. These are the words that we get to hear time and again. One says that the other is egoistic. But nowadays i think its the fault of the mirrors. that one cannot figure out ones own mistake. Every living human is egoistic. Before thinking the group benefits one thinks the benefits of his own self.

     Can't these mirrors stop lying. Can't they reflect the original image of ones character. Why does each human think twice of his own benefit. Why does an individual get hurt up, as soon as some thing less beneficial is to be summoned. Why does every person in this universe feel a pinch of pride for every little task.

     Though thinking too much of one self, one always blames the other person to be egoistic. Each person has a kind of respect for ones own self. And it is not at all a wrong thing, as everyone is gifted with certain self respect. But the self respect should not exceed its limits for it can make one selfish and egoistic. If once some discussions lead to a sort of conflict, we individuals don't even try to fix up the the situation. Our soul and our heart feels that the particular apology might effect our own ego and that leads to the sawing down of the toughest of bonds in just a second. The filaments of relationship untie just of the egoistic nature of the two.

     But ego is something that is inbornt. The human nature like wise provokes the feeling of selfishness and the one who fights up such feelings always shines like the brightest stars in the firmament. What we need to develop is a spirit, a true love for others and the most important thing, we shall never ought to make big bones. when we win over our egoism than we can proportionally win over the night like darkness from our character and the success will tend to be nigh than our cells. We would be liked and loved by the people around us for no one in the world ever like swaggering personalities. It would also help in creating a peaceful environment for we would be satisfied, though we seem to be duller than someone other than us.

     Ego is something that can create borders in the horizon of knowledge that seems to be fully achieved. If one does not gasconade and boast of ones abilities and be humble and learn with mindset of an abecedarian, than one can intellect the best with the available knowledge and also succeed to become a better human.

wow ! it's me.

     so right from today itself, we must spit out the muddy ego off from our soul and bring in the humbleness. but at the same time we must keep in mind that self respect is equally vital. so we must try to behave like a novice and always accept our wrong doings and kick the word ego from our dictions.

the finest part of navratri

Yippee! As we all yell, greeting the arrival of the finest of fests- navratri. The festival that enchants the colors of the rainbow in a very glittering and gorgeous manner. That it adds the brightest of lights to the dark horrifying nights. That it spreads joy all round the corner. That it begins with the all time vital girlish hobby for it begins with the choosing of beautified dresses that can rock the box office, i.e., the garba plane. And that culminates with a tiring yet scornful drench into the sudation that occurred the last nights.

 The ennead witching hours when the slothful sluggards too hop up their legs with the most energetic of the ways. When every specimen dances with the finest of steps and worships the matajis with the mightiest of techniques. When every person swirls round and then claps and then hops as if a kangaroo. When each person enjoys his own treat from the emporium that adds up to the grace of the fest. When crowds adorn the street till late hours. That the environment round becomes spruce and wonderful.

   The fest that is intimate among the Gujarati and Bengali crowds. That is meant for the worship of the esteemed Goddess Jagdamba. That merry songs are sung in her worship in a gigantic manner. That the people celebrate this festival with utmost ravishing whirls. And this very carnival adds up to the bewitch catalogues of Indian galas that are celebrated round the country including some pieces of the world. So this navratri enjoy and crumble all the sorrows under the extreme effect of the eagerly- waited carnival.

     Wish you all A very happy navratri!!

   

  

Felix Baumgartner

Statistics of the Freel fall of Felix Baumgartner: (On 14th October 2012)

Preliminary figures (awaiting official record data)
Altitude reached: 128,097
Total time from jump to landing: 9 min. 3 seconds
Freefall duration: 4 min. 19 seconds
Speed: 1137 km per hour
Tags: Red Bull Stratos, landing, Felix Baumgartner

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Felix's live press conference after the freefall

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Felix Baumgartner's freefall

  I made history...he did tweet this...he jumped from about 24 miles above the ground....the most amazing thing was that after the great freefall he was completely in his senses...and to talk of the technology...it was just fantastic...the moment he landed a sigh of relief spread all over the cab of the experts as well as we the spectators...the whole fall right from the first step was telecasted live on the net...

  but the worst part was that i had to watch it on the net n the indian news channels were busy in some other unneccessary political chat telecasts...the hopeless channels didn't even bother to share the breaking news for the day....but at least IBN's contribution towards the spectatorial aid was really mentionable...though on the net..

    Felix Baugartner is someone who can be compared with Hanuman who fictionally reached the sun for the sake of having the largest mango...and when Hanuman returned, he could be similized with Felix....so Baumgartner's freefall can be compared to hanuman's returning after the misunderstanding or whatever we can call it..but this really proves that the olden mythology might be true..

    but the first question that hits my brain is that am i in my senses... am i in the dreams...whats the matter..i pinch up myselves everytime i think of this unimaginable happening...does Baumgartner come under the heading homo sapiens...wasn't Felix scared to perform such an act...did Felix think twice before jumping...how would he have felt at that time...was he in his senses...i am as puzzled as every guy in this universe....

      but whatsoever we ask that guy...will he have the time to answer such stupifying questions...who knows...but the busy guy's will and strength is something of which he can make big bones of...the down to the earth formula one racer is just like Alice in the Wonderland..

Dis..ease...why??

   we say.Oh no i have amoebiasis. why does this amoeba spread disease?? that's the point of thinking.but i have a solution for all those freaking questions. a logical answer.though a bit illogical.

    when the little amoeba baby is born. unlike us they first have to visit the graveyard with their twin sibling. and cry like we do. but why do they have to go to the grave??  because its their mother who dies as soon as they are born. its their mother who sacrifices her life for her young ones. but why does she die every time?? because amoeba reproduces  by binary fission. binary fission is preceded by first the division of the nucleus. followed by the division of cytoplasm and at last the division of the whole cell. so the mother cell divides. which means the mother dies. so that the baby amoeba could be born.

     a great sort of sacrifice. but it shows the mother's love for the baby.the way she sacrifices herself is just fabulous. for she dies for the birth of her child. so every amoeba child has to cry over the death of mother amoeba. isn't it so sad for the little creatures??but we never feel affectionate cause these creatures are the cause for our unhealthiness.

        but now why does a child spoil?? of course for either the child is an orphan or the child's parents just don't care for the child. a spoiled child is a nuisance for the surroundings. much the same way these amoebas are spoiled. as their mother die before their birth. so they are to spread evil deeds. and so the spoiled amoeba spread disease.

         so why to curse the helpless amoeba. its not their fault. nor its their mother's fault...its the deed of our creator. the supreme being-God. so cursing amoeba is cursing God.  so just don't curse the poor little creatures whenever you get a disease. the amoeba and the other little organisms have suffered a lot more than we suffer at times of diseases. so the next time you get some disease just assume that thats the way of showing the affection for the orphan amoebas and other little organisms.

        

Pain and Grief

   Oh it touched me...my lungs...my heart...my mind....and my soul...it didn't fondle..nor did it lick...it hit the hardest of splashes..scattering the heart...the mind... it did impediment my breath for a fraction of seconds...it did crunch my ribs and penetrated into my heart....it did break through my skull exactly like the 9-11 incident...

   .it did feel disgusting...i did fill my heart with hatred for its own self...it did stump my soul with an awful intention..leading to the greatest of destruction...i lost up my mind into the whole incident...and my soul...i left it into the deepest depression....it left my body a deep impact....that i cried up for hours and spent all my tears store....the awful situation drenched me with my own tears...the uncontrollable sting that i had....

    prickled up every part of my dermis...pained and stained and then i was done with my body...i gave up to every positive introspection...

    Ah! Ah! and I yelled for help.... not a physical one but a mental one....a psychiatrist who can clench my mind under his domination would have at least helped, but not with the broken heart...but every person by me was just the null air...just the brick lined wall...just...just nothing... no one to share it...the peace that i gave up...i thought will it ever replenish??

   Oh! but that's a usual thing that happens every time...every time i experience a failure...and every time as intensive as before... but every time exerting complete pain...and every time challenging new thoughts of grief that arise in me...but i have the spirit to bear it...but though i say it now...i don't know what happens in the times of bereavement....i don't know what happens...i don't know what touches me...i don't know why i cry....

Live the best of you

   Life changes every now and then. Today we are working for the cause of human rights. who knows? Tomorrow we might be the source of inhumanity. Today we are dreaming, who knows? Tomorrow these dreams might turn out to be a nightmare. Today we might be a good human, who knows? Tomorrow we might be the threat to past ourselves. Today we strive to finish our task, who knows? Tomorrow the tasks might turn out to be a joke. Today we are upto spread awareness against superstitions, who knows? Tomorrow these very superstitions may become our thinking. Today we are on the top. Who knows? Tomorrow we may rappel to the bottom. Today we find nothing impossible. Who knows? Tomorrow nothing might remain possible. Today we control our hearts and soul. Who knows? Tomorrow we might bid and sell them off. Today we are on the earth. Who knows? Tomorrow we might be the habintent of heaven.

     Who has seen the upcomings? Who knows? What is to happen next? Who knows? What our future contemplations are? Who knows what we are to be the next very moment

          We know nothing about the word of life given by god. So why to think of tomorrow, when we have the whole of today left with us. So why not enjoy today so why not live today with all our might. So why not be the best we are at the present. So why not live for today and work the hardest for the time being. No one has seen tomorrow. Who knows? The tomorrow shall never come.

PSY - GANGNAM STYLE (강남스타일) M/V Making Film

the funny and interesting video....that says that entertainment and music can be enjoyed in  any language...though  non-understandable... 

Eco-friendly Ganesha!!

Ganpati Bapa Maurya!! The splendid season for a supersonic yell. The season for colorful idols that pave the path for we, the humans to migrate closer to god. The idols of te ‘Vighnaharta’ sprinkle drizzles of holiness. The arrival of ‘Ganesh Chaturthi’ blooms the flowers of happiness and sheds away the leaves of grief. The odours of joy and enchantment spread all round the air.

The beautiful and aggressive effigies on every hook and corner of our nation add up to the elegancy of our country. But every tasty edible substance is hazardous to health. Much the same way these shining carvings on POP i.e. Plaster of Paris alters to the health of our environment. Knowing the fact that when these POP idols are immersed in the water bodies, they are harmful to them, yet we use them. These POP statues are too much hazardous that even they are insoluble in the universal solvent. The constituents of these idols contain hazardous chemicals that possess a major threat to the aquatic world; we still offer our prayers to the harmful chemicals, just for the sake that the eco-friendly deities aren’t too shiny, that others shower tones of praise. This is an axiom that no more do we celebrate fests with a true feeling of religiousness and the corollary drawn up from this fact is that we bring the POP statues just for showing off to others.

Nowadays every festival is celebrated for money and show offs. But the fact is that the eco-friendly deities are not much to look at and at the same time expensive. But in these competitive generation who wouldn’t like to show off beauty and gracefulness and that too at cheaper rates. No one in the world would like to spend more money and buy rubbish. So this is one of those alarming truths behind the use of POP’s despite every effort of nature-loving humans. Human nature proposes that a person would never change the tendency of thinking except that it is a massive agreement. So for the sake of revolutionizing the minds of huge number of people the eco-friendly deities have to be made as attractive as the POP ones and also they ought to be sold at reasonable rates. This is the genuine reason why people, in spite of the awareness pretend to be dumb and fools. Or else who doesn’t love to be healthy, as the plaster of parisized water when consumed is dangerous to the smooth functioning of our body. And also no creature round the globe, except the destructive headed mentally ill ones would like to destruct the nature that supports their lives.

These are some of my thoughts of the intensive reason of the usage of POPs. But at the same time a weird cogency strikes my mind. Is it just a rumor about the POP effigies or is it really a very epoch making statistics? Or is it a strategy made by the eco-friendly effigy makers to spread a scuttlebutt for their business to strive? Or……Who knows? Certain contemplations are always wrangling. 

"bharat bandh"???

     "Bharat Bandh" or India closed for a whole day....to protest against the  government for rapid increase in the diesel rates, FDI and rationing of LPG cylinders..i don't actually mean to support anyone but its totally foolishness to protest against the increased diesel rates by a strike in the whole nation....whatsoever the future impact of the diesel price hike be, but the show will go on....so "bharat bandh alan" is harmful to us, we indians.....lots of traders and merchants will have to suffer a big blow...as big merchants earns lakhs a day....so one day off means crores of loss to the countrymen....it isn't wise for us to take such decisions as it will not harm the government at all...they are like hard stones .....

       i really don't tend to take sides but the government might be right....though i belong to a middle class family n its like a stroke for us- the increased diesel rates....there might be an acute reason for the hike...maybe the crude oil is to extinguish at the current rate of exploitation, so thare might be an unavoidable need of a hike in the rates to decrease the current exploitation rate....who knows what?? or maybe the government is really a miser...

      what so the reason be, but all the loads of stuff are to be bonbarded on the common man...the rich have the strenght to fight this evil...so this dievil is to be overcome by we the common man....these protests aren't going to harm the government...for them the sun will always rise up in the east....though Anna protests or though the public protests....but there are chances for the government's being a dove....so this evil might not be the gov's strategy for money....who knows?? protests will never harm the government, but instead harm us, by crores of loss to the country....

       but there are always solutions for everything in this world.... so we can start a new era....a revolution can always be added up in the history books of the furture...so lets revolutionize the world...lets start using the non-conventional sources of energy or else soon India might summon a civil war...using of alternative sources could help out in both the ways... if government's right on its part then the usage of alternative sources would decrease the exploitation of crude oil and this in further sense would decrease the diesel prices...and on the other hand, if the government might be wrong, then this would be a better protest...

       so if we can start this new era from today...we can use bicylcles for short distances and all that...these points are told to us from long ago...but we never follow them....so today's the day... if we betray with our pledge of the new era, then a civil war can enclave a way for itself anytime...so its on us ....to protest through strikes and suffer or choose the safe sides...

      

The humorous truth!!

Three things in the world cannot be hidden, the sun the earth and the truth.....one of the most usually used quotes....but the most obscuring for me...its not that my acumen level is too low....

   but when i take an abrupt view of the white cotton puffs it really feels that the above mentioned fact is untrue....why did God make the clouds (cotton puffs) ???Or were they made by fluke....

       'Oh! the world's destroyed now'.....or 'oh! no humanity exists any more'.....'Can't God fix everything up??' these are some sentences used by us time and again....but it's not God's fault at all...these clouds are a barrier for the clear view of the Earth...how can the all mighty solve the global problems of our planet if he cannot see whats all that goes on, on the Earth....and the omnipotent actually lives in the world behind the clouds...and ya his hectic schedule...the day he made the earth he was too busy to study the reactions of the gases he added to the planet Earth...so the formation of the clouds is a by-product of the reaction of the gases.....even the god makes mistakes..and the first mistake can always be forgiven....so why to blame him for all thats going on...aren't we human beings intelligent enough to solve it ourselves??? oh just forget about the God....he is behind those clouds that he created by fluke....

         but why doesn't god skim up the clouds?? but god is working hard everyday to skim them...but the reactions take place everyday and in a very rapid speed...so how can god skim them if the reactions are too fast??? so its us who have to procure a solution for these unavoidable stuffs taking place everyday...if i call a spade a spade than its us who have to work to improve ourselves....its like a saint in the morn and a a devil at night... we all have a split character disorder....theres nothing like self control in we humans....what we say we never do and what we do we never say....so we have to learn  self control to overcome all this......till we dont improve ourselves no one's gonna improve......

        so if we take the first step than the whole world will hop behind us....and if every individual implements self control than our earth could become a better place....the global warming and all is our fault too...so why to disturb God when we ourselves can remove the crap from our environment....however, who knows if one day God might succeed in skimming the clouds.....but yet we will have to improve ourselves before god gets a clear view of ours..so that our creator doesn't ambience guilt on our deeds.....or who knows? his anger can destroy us.....so lets start addingg a bit of humanity to our selfish character so that God can say with pride..."the world is my creation..."

       so this concludes that we cannot say that the earth couldn't be hidden....but who knows whether my thoughts and ideas are correct or not....maybe there's nothing like God....or maybe there is ......but call it god or call it science....there is surely something that controls us.....

god's skimming it...

Was Birbal mistaken???

       Was the great Birbal mistaken??? Isn't it too shrieking to hear such a ridiculous fact.....who has not heard of one of Birbal's great tale of a learned man who comes to his court....the big headed learned man who was fluent in almost all d languages, challenged Birbal's intelligence by asking him to procure his mother tongue....Great-minded Birbal procured d man's mother tongue by hitting him while he was in a nap...the man yelled in his mother tongue and Birbal figured it out....according to him when a sudden stimuli has to be responded, then a person answers in his mother tongue...

       But now i feel its proved wrong....cause when at times nowadays, Oh shit or Oh my God is somthin dat is used by each one to respond to somthin abrupt....and the thing is dat each ones' mother tongue isn't english...so this is happening in this modern period....evryone wants to bcom modernized and fashionable....n wht our mind set is dat speaking English is somthin that is makin us modernized....n dats wts the new trend....soon der will b a day wen English would become the official language of ven India....

        n our unconcious mind is too bcomin modern i suppose....as stimulus r responded by our unconscious mind....our conscious mind verbalizes wht v ought to show off...but d unconcious mind screeches wht we are...its d voice of our heart.....so dis means dat by speaking english v don't tend to show off....v r thus gettin revamped frm d core of our hearts....

          bt isn't it dat v Indians r again guiding ourselves under the control of the British people....shan't v continue our own culture n traditions??? shan't we popularize our languages dat others add them up to d formulae of being modernized....bt der's a realy rangy debate dats gng on in case of such queer topics...

          or was it dats Birbal's tale was fake....had Birbal really acquainted the man's native language....or had the man ever come to Birbal's court???or did Birbal really existed??? or we r really getting modernized n diverted from our rich culture....or is it dat we r still habituate of cleaning the British shoes???

          in spite of knowing dat our rich n efficient culture n traditions had attracted the Britishers to our country.... in spite of knwing dat it was our culture dat had reached such heights dat all d countries fought to rule over India.... in-spite of knwing the terrible things that happened after d Mughal reign under the British rule.....we r again getting solicted towards the native tongue of the ones who slaved us years back....

           is d blood spent fighting against d british going in vain???all dese answrs r upto us....its upon us how we answer them.....its upon us....we have the choice.....whether we wanna get roused or we will always be under dormancy....

y is mr. modi not developing it???

     we all are aware of Gujarat's chief minister modi....he seems to be exotically active in his workouts...he pretends and tends to take Gujarat to the top and make it the most developed state....but have we ever seen wht Gujarat actually looks like....we r ridiculous to consider Gujarat as the most developed state....but the real colors can only be seen after flipping through the tourist attractions in Gujarat....Modi has just an unavoidable habit of making  big bones....he is someone who matters more abt the works on paper rather than practical implementation....

     I was really shocked to know that Gujarat's only hill station Saputara is nothing to look at...yup its beautiful but underdeveloped.....i just visited Saputara a few ats wht the truth is....
     n somthin really jolting is that there r many other hill stations in Gujarat that r likely to be visited....one of them is malsamot, somthin really peaceful and chilled....bt its not considered as a hill station at all....if they tend to develop this place, then it would really be grt.....as this place a perfect ten to be visited....the 'green mound' as i call it, is a rural area wer even milk is hardly available.....n hardly there are any outsiders...the core of the heart and the brain gets nourished wen one visits this 'green mound'....Mr. Modi's just busy in Google + hangout n all that stuff.....bt wht can v all do to dat..weeks back n i was just jolted to know that entire Saputara had just one tea stall....and an amazing fact is dat people go to visit Saputara from kilometers away...n its just all rubbish .....i dnt tend to be a criticizer but d..its him who has the supreme potency...its for the welfare of Gujarat n to a greater extent for the welfare of our mother India....

     hope so that soon this place is added in Bachan's Khusbhoo.....

why Indian???we are Earthian....

        It takes long...very long for certain thoughts n ideas to change...in India people call themselves as Punjabi, Marathi, Keralite, Assamese, Goanese,Gujarati,Tamil, n all dat idiotic stuff...efforts r bein made to unite india n call everyon as an Indian....but  yet people do not adopt this rapidly....it takes long....this is bcause d day has already come wen d countries r fighting against each other....so if the country is not united, then it will lose the race.... so gradually there r only some people left who discriminate on the basis of states....so people r taught to call themselves Indians....but yet there are thousands who differentiate between states....states r just formed as the central government cannot control the whole country all alone....so the state government n the states were formed....

       the point here is that it is taking too much time to convince evryone to be called an Indian....so it means people take a lot of time to adopt something new...n there are lots of people who have not adopted  this fact yet...n the need for unity is fight against other nations....

        now v all knw that many UFOs r being seen nowadays....so this means that soon in years the aliens might land on Earth....who knows ....this will lead to a fight between the inhabitants of the planet Earth n the planet that the aliens come from....so what will be needed would be that there will be a need to unite the earth....now we all know how much time it is taking to unite india.....so how much will it take to unite the whole of the earth....

        so if we start the unification from today ...i think when the need will come , the earth will be united.... so now instead of unification of India....unifying the earth shall be started....as once we get the word Indian in mind, it will take years to adopt the word Earthian....

        so lets add this new word in the dictionary Earthian... lets call ourelves as Earthian n not Indian, American, Persian , n even not , Europian, African  n all that....So WE THE EARTHIANS PLEDGE TO UNITE FROM TODAY.....

      

why to discriminate in terms of gender???

     somthing most striking that i have got to know these days is that its not nly men that discriminate btween gender but what is going on exactly is that some women deprive themselves of their rights on their own...i jst had a few experiences in which even the little girls have got that thing in mind that I AM A GIRL.....n ya thats good to be in limits but that should not exceed.....nowadays women have exceeded even men....but there are yet many females who feel dat girls r just bordered to work for their husbands n stay at home....so the point is that not only men but even women have a kind of thought that WOMEN CAN'T DO THIS....
   there r campaigns of treating the women equally n all that.....the men are being aware of the fact that females should have equal rights....but now why these stupid women discriminate themselves...i asked one of my friend, a girl that will she accompany me in playing cricket, but that beast refused...n she said, "You play cricket???thats a game that boys play ...girls shall play badminton...dnt u knw that .....hahaha....which worls r u in....u r tomboyish....hahaha :) ...." This was her answer...i jst hate her.... not bcause she laughed at me .....but bcause she was laughing at each women who thinks they r equal to the boys......
    but now all tthat is enough.... why dnt women stop thinking al rubbish....if the females drop the thought of being unequal....then who r the men to deprive them of their rights????so first of all women need to amend their thinking n then itself men would change up their minds...so this isn't fair the world is jst blaming the males for treating the females as second citizens....but even the women shall be blamed.....even they think they aren't equal....
    MEN N WOMEN ARE EQUAL.... 

teacher's day

    the teacher's day is on the peak .....the upcoming celebration .....cildren's enthusiasm has come to its greatest height...evryone wants to do somthing tht can rock the school....dat touches the pinpoint of the teacher's hearts....it took us 3 days to decide wht were we to do....evryone does dances like scottish, egyptian, tap , salsa, mexican n wht not .....evryone does skit...evryone does sing....evryone collects money n   buy cakes n gifts n wht not...d teacher's know almost all d plans of the children but yet its a surprise...

    each n evry student wants that their class teacher shall get the best of gifts....sometimes the money collection for d gift hit the grand total of abt 1000 rupees ....thats quite amazing....quite a lot fun is ensured for the day....but something is there that evryone forgets....ya evryone wishes d teacher n does evry tiniest formalities....
     no one dares to think dat do they really love their teacher???do they really respect them???distributing cards n sweets n all dat is another thing....but do they realy have any guts to give them respect except on the teacher's day....why not greet them evryday....ya some greet but jst from the upper heart..jst for d sake that in their school it is compulsory to reet teachers....
     in ancient India people used to respect their teachers a lot....n that respect was from the inner core of their heart...in ancient period the guru dakshinas weren't as easy as collecting money n giving gifts....but really harder than anything like the most famous legend of Eklavya, who gave his right thumb to guru dron as a dakshina....
      nowadays students like to show off a lot n dats d reason why they celebrate teacher's day.....they actually call the teacher by different n horrible names....they always tend to irritate teachers n dats wht creates disrespect...so we shan't just give expensive gifts, but we shall give somthing that is most expensive, even more than gifts....n the thing is respect....
      so guys this teachers day jst don't give gifts n performances to ur teacher .....bt take n oath that from now onwards we promise to respect our teachers.....

how to cure sunburns???

   A bit here and a bit there, I got sunburns all over my body...i googled manier times d ways to cure these burns.....i made all efforts from my side to replace my dark skin tone to the skintone that i had before i got the burns...

   but oh gosh, wht do others think?? am i not trying... i jst dnt understand, since the day i had went to a waterfall and enjoyed there for hours n got the burns....i jst dnt knw ....evrything in this world is changed....instead of greeting me wid words like hi, how r u, good to see u , n all dat stuff....i dnt knw why but people greeted by saying , "wht dear???wht happened to ur face???ohhh u were very fair...ou seem too dark...u look like u hav come from africa...." n some other too caring people try to add somthing more...some say, ohh beta it will get cured soon....while d others say, u knw wht i m  not cursing u but d melanin of urs is no more ganna change....kick them offf, i feel...n some try to be advisors...ohh beta jst apply a bit of malai on ur face or jst apply crushed tomato or vitamin a lotion or wht stuff...dnt thayhve any other work...
     evrytime i apply somthing on my dark n burnt face ....i feel satisied....i feel dat i got my skintone back...i jump up thinking dat my melanin is changed again....but the next vry moment somone meets me n they dey get those horrible words into their tongue...dnt do they have any other work than commenting...jst tear off their horrible retina...why d hell dey comment??? it really feels hurting when it reaches a certain level.....cant these people stop commenting....
     however google has helped me find a solution...n the solution is that take 4 spoons of milk, 2 spoons of lemon juice and 1 spoon of honey....jst keeping that applied on the skin for 15 mins and then washing it off with cold water can work miracles.....i m trying hard...not to get my skintone back but to cope up wid the devasting comments of people....i jst think dat the aboe solutions works a lttle bit .....but till i get the tone back i think i will have to hear those comments....i jst wish dat dese people stop commenting....can't they keep up evrything to themselves??? i dont understand...
 see wht i do if anyone's cornea distinguishes my color again....dnt jst be shocked if tomorrow any news occurs dat a 13 year old tore up somebody's cornea....chill out i say....those all who get sunburns....i will pray dat all of us will be healed quickly n will soon be out of all these commenting stories....

what is friendship day???

   ohhh....as we all know that the day called friendship day is very important for friends....but as everything has be defined .....friendship day is defined as a day of expenditure for students and too much profit for the shopkeepers....now how is the question that arises....the thing is friendship band....ohh gosh!! what children do is that  they buy the friendship bands to tie to their friends....and they feel that this is how they can show their love n affection for their friends....despite of being aware of the fact that how can a small thread....though its not a thread nowadays n costs too much....but how can a thread make friendship intense...but these days....theres always n outbreak of a craz....when ever it is summoned ....large number of people perform a particular action at that moment of time thinking that thats what makes them modernized....but now coming to the point, friendship cannot just be shown by tying a friendship belt.....friendship is something that comes from the inner heart....some children blindly tie the belts to each n evry person he or she knows, thinking that the others will feel that the person who ties a belt is a real friend...n thus the person will have many friends....
    according to me, tying friendship belt means showing off everyone that u do hve many friends...now its a law.... what u do u get ....action n  reaction r always equal....so this means the more friendship bands u give d more u get back....so den wht starts is comparison....a comparison of how many belts u hve got.....n too win this game of comparison more n more money r spent by the children n even some elders, in giving more belts so as to get more belts....

      wht happens then is dat as evryone joins the race , d people who really knw how foolish all these things are, r not liked by some of their friends ....they feel that the guy is so stingy that he can't buy friendship bands worth some 15 to 20 rupees....so fearing that people would call a niggard....dat person too buys d bands n dey too tie the bends to all their friends...
      now a vry serious problem occurs to the children whose economic situation is not as good as the others... their father works hard for even a ruppee....n that would be foolish of them to give the bands n dis make the children who r a bit poorer vry much sad...even their friends dnt support them... dey say that the mingy person shall be boycotted... he doesnt have the guts to buy a belt on a friendship day..
      nxt somthin unexpected happens.....when these people miss to tie d bends to some people they know but not so much rally feel bad if they don't tie the band to them....so evryone knws hundreds of people n wht if they tie the bands to evryone...so then this situation becomes very hard to tackle with....
      so there r too many disadvantages of friendship belts....isn't it so bizzare that the friendship bands known for creating intensive friendship can create wall between d people who r ur friends but not so goood ones....so dis is wht we shall start stop givin any bands on d friendship day.....n all the terrible consequences could be avoided....so lets make this occasion a day full of love, affection, truthfulness, faithfulness n d most important the friendliest among all the days...lets try to make friendship wid even our enemies n promise to be caring n kind to them.....