Defying the facts

Criticism is an art, for them who never touched the success... As i grew elder, i faced lots of them and still facing it.. Eventhough there are people who will doubts your every action, every ideas before to rewrites the rules.. As a child I failed many times, found alone wounded... Defying the facts i again started my journey with new ideas and new aspiration... I tried many times and failed but never give up, never changed myself for society, faced arguments from family.. it always been hard to change the stereotype thinking.., but i remember one thing that once you succeed mass will follow, will appreciate your single action.. belief in you and, hard work with dedication is the key and their collaborative action bring you to Success.. 

Probably you can be the next Gandhi or New Face of India like ANNA"... Pure example, how can a man bring the change in society, is an example for all of us.. though he faced criticism too from people from different group of civil and society... but now he is an more respectable profile...from where you come.. how do you look.. what is your religion, your Color-Cast doesn't matter, what matters is your faith in your Inner-self go ahead and live the life the way you want.. Be the Voice of your soul....

Rendezvous with God

Last night, had a dream of someone.. but what for... was that a good bye, don't know exactly... vulnerably standing alone on a wade road at mid night..... perhaps, he was waiting for someone or maybe afraid of something or was searching for something-something precious ... it's hard to articulate myself about that night... who was he??.. what he was trying to tell??... was that me??... I started crying wondering if it's me who has put myself in this situation...  but he was having a chakra and a bow in his hands.... I asked him "! Excuse me - who are you ??" I stared at him with curiosity and asked his name.

He replied "I am an image.. an image in your calenders, sculptures, in your books, in your inner-self, am your preserver.. I Am GOD" and he disappeared.

Next day, i woke up and forgot everything about the dream.... but same thing happened again for many days and then I realized about the dream and fear of God.... for our own greed we are destroying nature.... and that's making him afraid of loosing of his own child, nature and his beautiful creation "HUMAN"

Its all abt me...

Always with a smile moreover trying to bring smile on every tired face..i always have something to share..perhaps i doubt my audience and myself as well...possibly i could not win them...not even a single friend, perhaps its d change which has changed them or i am standing still, alone at riverbank looking at ever changing flow of life...may be i can't accept tat change....values like simplicity, honesty and trust are their to articulate in book to splendor the pages...storm of change had abated our personal touch with us...may these values are merely a part of ancient lifestyle...somehow like never ending waves with high aspiration in ocean with no definite end...seeing from the bank it all seems calm but..is it so in real ???...for me sharing me its been hard..hardly i share wat am i..and tats d reason to lose touch with others....being an introvert its been hard to trust very soon...may be its not tough though....but for me, i grown this way and it has become a organ of my life...