My Undisclosed World Of Thoughts

                      MY DAY                                              -SAHIL K The window opens and the day breaks in, Ruffling hair, rubbing eyes, streaching hands and an occasional spin. The day has far more yet to offer But I’m sleepy, sleep is like an indespensible buffer. I have to perceive the inevitable rays of the sun, Yet the flummeries of the day have long begun. To nature, I give no thought, I just go abt my chores, The quirks go on as the day soars. The monotony of things strikes, so does the mundane word, It keeps twitching inside me like a swirl. As the day goes by, the more morose I get, Seeing the congenial expressions and ...

YOU KNOW U ARE AN ENGINEER WHEN: 1. You make elaborate timetables and plans to study but the only thing u forget to do is to start. 2. When 3-4 hours of sleep is considered to be good for health(provided u even get that much) 3. When the ‘f’ word dominates ur mouth whenever u get an assignment. 4. When ‘GOD’ becomes an indispensable source of help during time of the exams and u don’t even know or care who he is otherwise. 5. When u walk into the class and wonder “Damn, whoz dis guy teaching?? I’ve never see him before!!” 6. When u learn to say “present sir” in at least 10 different voices. 7. When u aren’t considered human if u haven’t slept once in class. 8. When u take dis note as yet another assignment and must already being feeling bored! 9. When library is used to check out grls rather than check books. 10. When u luk at a girl and all kinds of permutations and combinations and probability equations start running in ur mind, analyzing ur chances wit...

THE WORLD TODAY (Inspired by Eminem) -Sahil K What da hell do we want in life? Struggle? Turf? Power? Wealth or pride? Do we need power inducing pelf? Causing disturbances and confusing ourselves! Confused and driven to da point frm where theres no turning bak! When feelings go immaterial All da strangle things are “dope” n “whack”! Is dis what life denotes? Is dis wat our existence means? Though this world is complacent, the fire in my heart weans! We are so bloody fascinated abt what is cool! Looks like we are all like minded fools! Many say “I AM WHO I AM”, “BE URSELF” and other great things To all dis, Who da hell is really following?? People think saying da word Fuck a 100 times makes them cool! God bless ‘em, they’re ill, they are da biggest swearing fools! Masks, fake smiles and tailor made attitudes for da occa...

Traffic of Hyd..a detailed study.. Where do I start? There are ppl breaking rules everywhere…there are ppl breaking cars and bikes too…Some things I have observed for long, got frustrated with but don’t know how to get it out..So this is my small way of teling every1..Afterall, small beginnings lead to bigger things.. So here goes.. First of all ppl in Hyd lack a basic traffic sense, that is a perfect dampener for such a magnificent city(most aspects apart from traffic).Hyd traffic has been da worse in all da cities I have seen!(now don’t comment, this city;’s taffic is bad, Im talking abt myself).Ppl either don’t care abt their lives or abt the other’s, eitherways u r a jerk, a mindless freak if that is ur line of thinking!! People go from whichever way is convenient to them! Some bikers get on pedestals and expect u to move and give them way and swear wen u ask them where dey are going! Seriously, there are some demarcations on the road indicating signals and basic rule...

MY SIDE OF THE STORY!! Sitiing in my room, one day I was wondering what it was like living in Kashmir, what was the lifestyle of people there, how they lived in the cold valleys, what they ate, how they celebrated, how they socialised? This was when I was very small, so I asked my mother about it, she gave me detailed stories of their illustrative and glorious past. The way they enjoyed the lush green valleys, the wide playgrounds, the snow clad mountains was mesmerising. I thoroughly enjoyed the stories.I longed for living in such a place, away from the hustle of the city life. Life was peaceful there, everyone looked out for each other, festivities were celebrated with great splendour. All these were enough to generate curiosity and make me explore the topic even more. I have since then heard real funny, touchy, and sometimes exaggerated descriptions of incidents that took place in the valley of Kashmir from all my relatives, the smile on their face and the spark in their eyes are pr...

First trip widout parents!!! :) AIEEE COUNSELLING My AIEEE counselling was as dismal as ever..So der was no point sticking around for another session waiting for da draft to come home..SO me and my friend Srikanth(A great frnd,, n a greater genius) set out for Warangal(NIT) to get our DD's back..an aventure for us widout parents!![Warangal is 150 odd kms from my home..precisely..saw on google earth..hehe].. I was happy I was wid Kanta(his nickname), this guy has gud knowldg abt travelling n all..Kanta had done da reservation for a train.. so we set out in da mrng.. intercity express from sec'bd station SEC'BAD TO KAZIPET.. we actually had a gud time chatting n very soon we were at Kazipet station..I just realised dat I was missing something..Oh ya..my mom wasnt shouting at me...We were without our parents so der was an extra sense of freedom!! We came out of da station n tuk an auto to NIT-WARANGAL.. we reached, went to da NIT authorities which made us wait a gud 2 hour...

To all my friends. There were times wen we njoyd da summer sun together, da monsoon rain, da days of fun n frolic. Those days were memorable, there was no1 stopping us, we had da things to our liking..We used to hangout together, all dose fights n all dose fun times.. Those times will never come back..I will gv u an example..I studied in FIITJEE Junior college, Saifabad..One day after all my entrance exams, I just payed FIITJEE a visit, I startd wid Prime bakers(a bakery), I remmbrd da havoc we usd to create in da shop n da shopkeeper telling us to quiten down..Da samosa shop right beside it..whr I had fights for Samosas, All of us njoyd da samosas so avidly, As I entered da complex..da footsteps wer deserted..Dese usd to be a place we occupied all da time! Da staircase came n I remmbrd da sweet memories associated with it..It was a hub of wordly discussions..evryhng right frm Political issues to cricket matches wer reviewd here! I moved up..went to my class..I felt strictly nostalgic....