Friday, 21 August 2015

Dear smokers, 

I am very proud of being a student of University of Hyderabad, I respect the academics exposure every thing.
Even we are having student who fight had for the rights of students. Extremely had working political leaders of different parties .Respecting every thing. 
But here, in our HCU the count of smokers are countless. Let them smoke(not in public). Dear intellectuals, even if your intellectuality increase after taking each puff of cigarette or ganja please make it in your own private places. We common people are also want to sit in the benches of shop com,gobz, etc.
The smell and smoke are extremely irritating.
Please consider this as a request and respect every one.
You smoke, your choice, your lungs, your life but please respect the public
And to our dear political leader's, will you please fight for the right of the students who don't want to get the smoke?



Dear smokers, Next time when you smoke, please cover up your head with a plastic bag or something. So that you can have all the smoke by yourself. I don't want any of it. Thank you! *cough*
  -Sheethal NS

Thursday, 20 August 2015

   A fable of foliage 

             A healing dew rained in the dawn
             Horizon turned bloody reddish
             Leaves opened their eyes to the vast
             wind yawned deeply to the air

   Sparrows left their home in search
   Morning bestowed so cold and chill
   Rainbow showed the zenith of color
   Light strayed amidst the leaves
            "Raise, raise my leaves"
            Said a fabulous swan on the way 
            "This is the time worth living
            you'll be fallen soon"

   "No! the traitor swan!
   We, the angles of earthly heaven 
   Lead an eternal life
   The replica of love, sacrifice,dedication

            Leaves murmured in the little breeze
            "We will win the world"
            Griefs were enemy to them
            And never overwhelmed of it

   Believe to be the salt of earth
   Earned the days so gleeful
   Never knew the surrounding 
   Conquered the wealth and health 

            Contempt dominated over good 
            Self esteem grew to the dirty pride
            Forgot the existence and verdict 
            Found no meaning for philanthropist!

   Spring made the couple exotic
   Autumn envied on their content 
   Summer tried the best to make them off
   Monsoon innovated their heart 

            For the periphery, they weren't two,
            But the great 'one' of affinity 
            Two, black hole, grasped every thing desired
            Destiny could stand numb 

   Demise was of no pertinence 
   For them, it too, would be alike
   But, there is the Omniscient God
   Who knows the feeble moments 

            Winter cause, black hands
            Both got ready to die forever
            "Oh! sorry, you are in trouble 
            I'm going to pick you one by one"

   Wrecked the ship midst the ocean!
   A lady became widow prematurely 
   Stars of the sky vanished in seconds 
   The unseen ghosts begin to cry loud

            Who's the spy? who dislike us
            One of them detached, heart broken
            Bleeding tongue talked "will you come with me?"
            The lonely one felt crazy

   Isolation made her to end
   Confession in futile, punished
   She swayed madly, and redeem
   "My love, I'm your past, comes after you"

            Thus the foliage withered off
             Leaving a page blank in the page
             Love chains us smoothly, and
             The departure hurts as cruelly,
       
        The fallen leaves.............  
       
                            - Ishrath Rishana K.V



 My dear Ishrath Rishana,

     I fought with you every time to get the poems that you wrote in school competition and finally            you will give me..
     More than five years have gone and still your words are safe in my hand
     Recently I went through all that. Dear my eyes got wet...
     When I read this years back and what I got was not what I'm getting now..
     It hurts me know
     Dear Ishra, I miss you and our Shiri a lot.......... Where is our friendship?
     Is that a fallen leaf or a season.....
     Will it come back dear?
    You favorite time period was 5 years.. Always you will tell me and shiri that you will be revealing     many of your secrets after 5 years...... What was that all ?
    Miss you both, a lot.........
 
  
          
         



Monday, 17 August 2015


അത്‌ പെണ്‍കുട്ടിയാ , ലേബർ റൂമില്നിന്നും ഇറെങ്ങി  വന്ന അവരുടെ മുഖത്ത്‌ തെളിച്ചം പോരായിരുന്നു..... അതെ ഇന്നും ഇന്നലെയും അല്ല അവഗണന സ്ത്രീയുടെ കൂടെപിറെപ്പെന്നപോലെ ആണ്.
അവള്‍ വളരുന്നതനുസരിച്ച്‌ കൂടെ നിഴല്‍ പോലെ അതും.
വീട്ടിലായാലും, കുടുംബത്തി ലയാലും, ക്ലാസ്സ്മുറികളിലായാലും, പ്രണയതിലയാലും, മരണത്തിലയാലും.

 

“And, when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to    achieve it.”                                                                                                   

                                                                            ― Paulo CoelhoThe Alchemist



How true this is!! 
Don't know whether i am an optimist or not, may be the things that happening towards me is all right 
Don't have any complaints too...
Know that I was a girl who never think straight and do fight for every thing, nothing satisfied me... 
Had many dreams about education,career,life but what i did for that was as a kite in a thread, let it go didn't do any thing for my passion ..
In journey of time my thoughts and  attitude got changed.. and i love me 
Yes now, the most happiest thing is that the subject which I loved came to me PHYSICS so it is time to do justice for my dreams.


                                               Live Happy