Rain on.... The april showers

      Enters after the warmest season of the year with the booming of the clouds and the outburst rumbling thundercrack, the morning sunshine being a bit dull because of the weather turning out the light with the dark grey clouds, rattling on the roof witnessing the sound of the rain
       The raindrops seems applauding the atmosphere by tapping on the leaves and rolling down; distressing the weather by becoming a wonderful avalanche of shimmering diamond's, it's a heart touching feeling and an eye catching sight when the raindrop touches the ground and that minute droplet truns out into a sprinkle of many crystal's, the aroma that accompanies the first rain after a long dry spell is beyond description.The raindrops are just like the crystal pearls and the rains for me are just like a flood of such innumerable sparkling ,glittering crystals pearls falling from the skies....talking of the rains how can one forget the bollywood songs where rains eventually play an important role, for me wandering on terrace with a cell containing my favourite playlist is just cherry on the top.The mouthwatering streetside spicy food is a must and of utmost importance  when it comes to me enjoying the rains.
        The profound uprising feeling after listening to my favourite music playlist is an out of world feeling. Watching the blue grey skies with the lightning effect and the shimmering white birds flying through such a background with the rumbling of clouds creates a wonderful music when it mixes with the sound of tapping water droplets ,its quite a normal thing for people who usually don't enjoy the rains but for me its just like a romantic , actionpacked bollywood movie with great 3D effects and the soothing music.
        Watching kids dancing in the rain just reminds me of my childhood days when i too used to make paperboats and try them sail in the shallow waters. Ah.... those days can't come back when the schools started in the mid of june and every morning the first thing i used to do was to look up into the skies hoping that it might rain today and wish we could get a long weekend , people usually avoid going out during the rains but in my case its vice versa....having the mouthwatering indian spicy corn on cob is just a marvelous feeling.
       Rains are just not a part of atmospheric cycle but a distressing and rejuvenating times....so when the forecast calls...rain on and bang on with the showers of happiness and enjoyment and fulfill your life splashing the colours of happiness just like the one in the rainbow.

फागुन के सुनहरे रंग

फागुन जब आता है,
ढेरों खुशीयाँ लाता है,
सरसु जब लहराती है,
हवाएँ रुख बदल जाती है।

फागुन जब आता है,
किसानो के मुख पर मुस्कान ले आता है,
मौरो को नचाता है तो,
मन मे उमंग और उत्साह जगाता है।

चहरे लगे मुस्कराने,
फागुन के गीत सुनने,
चली हवाएँ सन-सन,
होली के बीखरने लगे इसमें रंग ।

भूली बिसरी यादो के कुछ कच्चे पक्के रंग,
आआे चलो दिखाती हूं आपको कुछ फागुन के सुनहरे रंग ।

                    -प्रियंका मापारा

A walk down memory lane....let's remember together brother like no other

  
      It is rightfully said that some  people come into our lives and quickly go, some stay for a while and leave footprints on our hearts and we are never ever the same.My brother is the first person I think of who has left and continues to leave footprints on my heart .He is not just my brother but my best friend.Its said that there is no better friend than a brother and for me there is no better brother than him.I once read that only a brother can love as a father,annoy like a sister,care like a mother and support like a friend.My brother is of 30 and I feel that he has played all those important roles in my life.You know what elder brothers are those who will pick you for there own entertainment and beatup anyone else who tries.I have always considered him as my superhero.....from the very day when I just called him bhaiya....its a bit strange because kids usually follow different personalities, but my brother played a graven image for me.I m proud to say that he is a jounerlist, but usually jounerlists are considered to be very introvert and serious by nature...but but but my brother is totally vice versa,Journalism is about results. It's about affecting your community or your society in the most progressive way which he does efficiently, he is such an understanding, different and nonjudgmental guy.I think that he has more diversity and fresh points of view articulated by people who are committed to excellence. He pushes me to be a better person because of the amazing person he is......                      
     At his teenage he used to follow and still follows the very famous series of Harrypotter by JK Rowling looking at him I too started following the book as well as the movie,being a kid I was not too much interested in books as well as Hollywood movies but because of him I started following all this.At times I was even petrified by the scenes of the movie.An amazing author Earnest Hemingway once said `Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know'.It goes very true for my brother who is a combination of intelligence and exuberance. He Is like prince charming to all the other girls out there.He always says that there is nothing like blood relations because relations are made from heart.Apart from this his height 6'4 accompanied with his majestic, robust and pulchritudinous personality just acts killer to all the other girls...I always consider him to be a replica of my dear Masi....she was very close to my heart and will always be by being alive in him.                          
        It is said that promises and resolutions are meant to be broken, it is true in my case coz I don't believe in any of them...but here's a confession as he may believe or not I only and only keep his promises.I feel so grateful to god that I m bestowed with such a wonderful gift in form of an elegant brother..and that's you my dear bro..his hobbies or we can say books which are his life have influenced me a lot.I was never so interested in reading but watching him read twinkle, cha cha chowdry,batman....and an number of comics I also created the same interest.At last I just want to mention my dearbro's name and its BHAVESH or some write it as bhavish which is a given Indian male name.It is supposedly originates from a Sanskrit word bhava which means existence and eesh,which means ishwara or `lord or ruler'     
.It aslo means lord Shiva as well,but for me BHAVESH means brave ,helpful, ambitious, versatile, elegant, sensational, handsome......oh this can go a long way as I just can't end because a full of dictionary may also fall too short to describe him..............all I want you to know is I love you and you are the best brother one can ever have.....my brother......my superhero.........

एक माँ ने जान दि....... एक माँ के लिए उसने अपनी जान दि......

         मेरे कई मित्र शायद यह सोच रहे होगे कि रोज अंग्रेजी छाटने वाली आज हिंदी मे कैसे, तो उन सबको कहना चाहती हूँ की सारी दुनिया एक तरफ और अपनी मात्र भाषा एक तरफ,आजकल देश के आर्थिक मुद्ददो पर चर्चा करना बढी ही आम बात हो गई है, चाय कि टपरी या किसी महंगे रेस्टरान्ट मे बैठ कर यह कहना बढा ही आसान है कि मै अपने देश के लिए यह कर सकता हूँ , वो कर सकता हूँ ......पर कया सही मे अपने देश के लिए कुछ कर सकते हो, शायद आप मेसे कुछ 'हाँ' कहे परंतु एक कटु सत्य
यह भी हे कि हम बढी  बढी बाते तो करते हे लेकिन उसपर कभी गंभीर हो कर नही सोचते....अरे आज पता हे ' अखबार 'या 'समाचार' मे 'ये 'था... आज पता हे ' अखबार ' या 'समाचार' मे 'वो' था मे ही रह जाते है....हालही मे असहिष्णुता का मुद्ददा बढा हि गरमाया हुआ था...बढे बढे बुद्धिजीवो ने अपनी - अपनी राय रखी, काफी हो हऌा भी मचा , पर कया आप भी एेसी वीचारदारा रखते हो मित्रो...भाई मुझे तो कभी ऐसा नही लगा और मेरा मानना हे की अगर इस देश के सच्चे
नागरीक हाे तो आप को भी ऐसा नही लगना चाहिए, अगर फिर भी शक हे तो जाँककर देखो उस माँ कि आँखो मे जीसकी नजरे सदेव द्ववार पर टिकी रहती है, अपने उस आँखो के तारे पर जो किसी देश कि सीमा पर हमारी और आपकी रक्षा करता है, सहिष्णल तो उस वृदध पिता के अशक है जो अपने सैनिक बेटे की शहादत पर बहना तो चाहते है लेकिन किसी तरह अपनी मात्र भूमी के प्रेम वष अपने आप को रोक लेते है| सहिष्णल ताे वे सैनीक है जो चीलमिलाती धूप को अपना मित्र बना देते है और बर्फिले  तुफानो को अपना संगीसाथी बना लेते है, अरे अगर सहिष्णलता देखनी है तो इन सैनीको की शहादत मे देखो....उनके बचो की उस तिलमिलाहट मे देखो जो ना जाने कितने दिन अपने पिता को गले से लगाना चाहते होगें|
       देखो उन वृदध माँ-बाप कि बुढापे कि लाठी को जो हमारे माँ-बाप कि रक्षा के लिए कितनी कठीन परिस्थिति का सामना करते है| कया भीतती होगी उस माँ के ह्रदय पर जब उसका अपना खून आपके अपनो के लिए खून बहाता है....मित्रो यह भी आपको बढी-बढी बाते लग रही होगी...पर कतई नही कयोकी मेरा मानना यह है कि अगर अपने देश के लिए कुछ करना हि चाहते हो तो ईन असहिष्णुता की बातो को परे रख उनका समान करो जो देश के आत्मसम्मान
के लिए समुद्र की उफानी लहरो से लेकर बादलो को चीरते हुए, बर्फ की सफेद चादर मे लिपटे, रेगिस्तान की तपतपाती रेत मे अपने देश की अापकी और हमारी रक्षा करते है| मुझे अपने भारतीय होने पर गर्व है, गर्व है मुझे हमारे देश कि थल सेना, वायु सेना तथा नेवी पर....मत बुलो कि जब रात को हम सब चैन कि नींद सोते है तब वे सीमा पर रहकर हम सबकी रक्षा करते है; मत बुलो कि अगर एक माँ ने उसे जान दी है, तो एक माँ के लिए उसने अपनी जान भी दि है.......| 

Why should guys have all de fun??

        You never realize how boring your life is until someone asks you what do you do for fun?? What's your answer than, most of the times your mind goes blank and you have no idea!!! It was de first time when I saw Sylvester Stallone on a Harley Davidson bike , it was de moment I didn't even wanted to blink my eyes ,not coz of Sylvester Stallone but coz of de gorgeous looking rough and tough bike !!!! That bike drove me crazy!!!!!
              Well there are two kind of people in this world one who know to ride a bike and one who wish 'kaash muje bike chaalane aati' I think I better come in de second one...it was de day I saw Shraddha kapoor riding a bullet in one of her films....it made me feel 'yaar aab tho bike sikhjaa' but in this busy world who has got de time to teach me bike!!! But I will learn to ride it one day definitely.....
               But this bullets, Royal Enfield's , Harley Davidson always fascinated me, one of the incident that my close friend told me was about a bride entering her own wedding riding a Royal Enfield , how cool is that...I mean where other girls dream of a groom entering on a beautiful wedding horse , she just set an example of tomboy type of a wedding....well its very hard to say that we have begun to raise our daughters more like sons...but very few have de courage to say that we have begun to raise our sons like our daughter's.... You know all this just gave me a dream, a dream that I will also ride a bullet on a highway someday!!!! Sometimes people do laugh at this thought of mine...I wonder why?? But I just believe in one formula that ' car me figo aur girls me ego' dono hi zaroori hi!!! I just think that you should never give up on something or someone you can't go for a fullday without thinking about it......my nana has set a good example of being a joyful bike rider n that too a bullet biker!!!When I encounter with people who try to make me feel lesser than the equal I don't argue or fall in debate with them coz I know my equality is not up for debate its an implicit truth!!!
             You know travelling in a car is like watching a film but riding a bike is like starring in it...I hope one day I too would star in such a bullet film....by riding it!!! Its a famous saying that if you want to be happy for a day drink, if you want to be happy for a year marry....but if you want to be happy for a lifetime ride a bike and that too a bullet!!!!! I think there exist a set of people that believe that 2>4  in case of vehicles... Its said that boys ride toys, men ride enfields but what for girls in all this ?? You should be aware that mascara and perfumes confuse....you can let go yourself from makeup to ride with a bit of self confidence and attitude.You cannot buy happiness but you can buy a bike and thatz pretty close.
           Apart from this a motorcycle that doesnot need to shout to be heard. Born of rich heritage and bred with royal elegance the 350cc thumper also has the qualities of de same....The 'dug dug dug' sound just acts to be one of my favourite kinds of music.... The black colour Enfield with de combination of cream n Royal Enfield as a brand acts like cherry on top...wish that someday I too could be able to ride this heavy weighted bike....cheers to all my girlfriends riding Enfield bikes....here this article upto all de Enfielders!!!!

School days never come back, but MATHS does!!!!

             It is said that school days never comeback...school is one such place where teacher's get their nicknames in every fraction of seconds. Leaving school brings u tears,smile and memories....the tears dry,smile fades but the memories last forever and so does maths..you may never know but the two best days of your school life are the first and the last day...
         School days don't come back but the weird incidents do make us smile,maths which is always considered to be a pretty tough subject by majority of de students in comparison with other subjects has many of my childhood and teenage memories attached in our maths class....5yrs back during our 10th standard, where teenagers are considered to be more stubborn, three consecutive teachers were changed for the same yr for our class..the first teacher left coz of a student answering an algebraic expression in de test as 'dear maths I don't wanna solve your problems coz I have a lot of my own'...the second though didn't enter the classroom after getting felicitated with a speech which started off like 'teachers are the only people who solve our problems maybe coz they are the one to create those for us'...here's an amazing incident which strikes my mind...it was de 4rd day of our third teacher he just wrote an expression on the board x+2y=36..it was just the easiest of example to find 'x' ,then all of a sudden a voice broke through,sir I am just tired of finding your 'x' , just move on buddy!!!however he slapped him and moved on by resigning... Finally the 4th teacher was selected...
            I still remember her first day she wore a white kurta and pink salwar with a sugar sweet smile on her face with brown hair suddenly blowing off due to switching on de fans...its said that when ur friends don't come to school 5% times you hope they are alright..and 95%times you think how dare that idiot left me alone for such boring class!!!The teacher started with all of you introduce yourself to me and each other..what more weird can be for students of 10th std to introduce themselves to eachother whereas most of them almost studied 13yrs together from nursery to 10th..then she asked introduce 'MATHS'...the first answer was from our schools hero heralal 'mohit'..which was 'meri aatma tuje humesha saatayigi'..the next answer was 'MENTAL ABUSE TO HUMANS'..the third answer was 'the only place where people buy 10 chocolates and that also free of cost and divide it!!!!!!!!',the class thought she was one of the other kinds but she was not,there was a lost and found box kept in our classroom to store and return back the lost things she just kept that box on the table and said 'hey there I have found something',many of them curiously replied Wht??,she then just said politely your intelligence which is lost!!!!
        This answer of her made many boys to get a crush on her...here one of my friend was included too!!he was just stearing at her all during the class with love in his eyes we of his group just asked him in Hindi during the break as being convent babies were not allowed to speak in Hindi during the lectures... We asked him 'kya hua tha tuje'he replied 'when you have a crush on someone;you notice every little thing and when they do a little thing for you it matters a lot you won't understand'you are a type of tomboy gangs!!!...de beauty of our teacher made most of the guys to be both mentally and physically present in the class...this improved our maths to!!!one such incident happened in our physics class too teacher said'you can't be attracted to something without it getting attracted back to you' someone just wisphered 'tell that to my crush baby'...
         See here we don't understand the importance of maths and our teachers but we do at somepoint of time...we can't revisit our past but can through such wonderful incidents!!!! Enjoy your school life.....so the moral is that always respect your teachers coz they are the one's coz of which we get a respectable position in de society.....luv ur teachers make them proud

From Mahendra Singh Dhoni to mahi!!!!

     The man with dark brown eyes,black long hair blowing against the wind with a Jersey no7 grabbed my attention at his first glimpse at an age of 14yrs ,when he played his test debut match on 2nd December 2005 against Srilanka ;that day I didn't even looked at the score board as it was just an out of world experience for me ,I didn't even bother about the match but was hooked by the magnetism of a charming 5ft9in's guy standing behind the wickets on the shinny green grass on MA Chidambaram stadium in Chennai ,however the match was drained up by the rains...I was annoyed for the first time for zapping on the channels.....I wanted to see that guy again and again, just then a voice fell to my ears ...`Abhey yaar mahendra'...I just asked my cousin what did you just say,he replied distressfully,what you want to do...but then replied politely mahendra hi isska naam....for the first time I was more than happy on his wretched behavior......
           Well this was a start of my crush the journey from mahendra to mahi ,it inculcated a new vigor and a sense of enthusiasm for me to watch and follow cricket, however his ODI debut was done against Bangladesh on 23 December 2004;I always regretted myself to miss a chance of seeing his official first debut.... Then all of sudden a new format of cricket started in 2008 where dhoni was contracted by chennai super kings for 1.5  million USD ,this made him most expensive player for the first season of IPL;under his captaincy csk won two of their IPL titles.I always used to get enchanted with his charm when he used to enter the ground wearing a yellow csk jersey with no7 as usual, I used to eagerly wait for his helicopter shots and boundaries which used to hit all the sides of the ground.Following dhoni made me started following cricket... this continued for many years....but than all of a sudden a news broke out on the screen flashes of all the news and leading newspapers ``THE INDIAN CAPTAIN TYING A KNOT WITH ALLEGED GIRLFRIEND"....it was on 4th of July 2010 they engaged a day before ...it was the hot gossip for news buzzers... 'Agni ko sakshi maan kar dhoni ne liye saath phere'....there was that dialogue and here my heart broke out into many pieces.... like a  vask falling off from shelf....I don't even know in how many pieces my heart broke!!!!!!!!
         Following that year the 2011 worldcup was onto doors, in the final against Srilanka dhoni promoted himself up the batting order chasing a score of 257 runs coming before Yuvraj Singh, when he came to bat India needed more than 6 runs per over with the three top order batsman already dismissed ,then there started a good partnership between him and gautam gambhir ,dhoni was on 60 off 60 balls but then with a great flow of boundaries ended with 91 not out off 79 balls ,befitting the occasion he finished off the match in his own style with a huge six ,however with a good performance in 2015 cup,India lost against Australia in semi finals the team won 7 consecutive matches in the cup .....but why to loose heart it is said that history repeats.....as of being the current winners of the asiacup 2016 he made all the Indians feel proud.
          Born in Ranchi Jharkhand ,from the TTE at kanpur railway station in 2003 to being the heartthrob of millions, dhoni has been one of the Indian captain to reach this mark....he was my first crush and will always be......!!!!!!!