My First Poem. Ever.

-This poem, my first one, is dedicated to My Daadi Amma and Naani Amma. 

Standing at the panel,

Staring in Abyss,

I realized today,

How much i miss...

that bittersweet time,

Your scold, My laughter,

Your Grin, My frown

Your hand wiping my tears,

Giving me courage to win my fears,

Reminiscing those joyous memories

I realized today,

How much i miss

That getting wet in rain,

Using our not-so-effective brain..

 Showing that affection,

Winning our hearts

Where have you gone?

Leaving us all alone,

In a tangled maze.

As a tear rolled down,

I realized today..

How much you mean.

I wish you were here

So that i could tell  you,

I'm missing you terribly. 

P.S May Allah give them high rank in Jannah and may they be happy with their parents and siblings. May they be forgiven for every worldly sin. Ameen. 

P.S.S Thankyou for reading it. 

Ramadan Mubarak.

Narrated by Abu Hurraira : I heard Allah's Apostle saying regarding Ramadan, ''Whoever prayed at night in the month of Ramadan out of sincere faith and hoping for a reward from Allah, then all his previous sins will be forgiven''

Welcome the sacred 9th month of Lunar Calender, known and followed throughout the World, as Ramadan, with a promise to relish each and every moment of these blessed 30 days with prayers and well-wishes to everyone around. :)
A month to leave any other kind of activity and bow down in front of the Great Almighty, even eating. And the 259200 seconds where every deed cost us lakhs of sawab.
So much deeds to seek forgiveness, so much tension to ask for peace, so much destruction to beg mercy and so sins to be forgiven for.
We have again given a time period of one month to please The Almighty. The time period of a month with so Barkateen, Rehmateen, Saadaten ,Noor and Guidance. A time when all the devils are banned and the gate of hell is locked.The month where first ten days are of merciness, then next ten days are of forgiveness, while the last ten days are about Alahuma ajarni minan'nar. 

May Allah, the Merciful bestow you and your family with a beautiful month of fasting and nearness to him. 
May Allah, the Beneficial bless all the innocent Muslims suffering around the world, with no fault of theirs.
May Allah, the Creator show us the right path and give strength to walk on it crossing all hurdles. 
May Allah, the Exalted save us from the punishments waiting for us in the depth of grave.
May Allah, the Magnificent make us all pass pul-e-sirat without much difficulty.
May Allah, the Bountiful gave us reward for every single good deed we have ever done in our life.
May Allah, the Glorious  protect us from the burning fire of Dozakh  along with all creepy insects there.
May Allah, the Almighty  shower all his blessing upon the Ummat of Hazarat Muhammad(S.A.W)
And 
May Allah, the Everlasting favor us by giving all the Muslims a place in the Jannah,beyond our imagination.
Ameen. SumAmeen. :')

Death?

Today after hearing the news about the death of my class-mate with whom i've only shared pleasantries and that too sometimes, causes me to stop for a small moment and mourn over her departure leaving her family to understand her importance and pray for the peace of her soul in hereafter too.
While considering this undigestable fact of the sudden loss again and again, i realized a few things that What is so special to mourn over her death, when you are not even in talking terms? Why to cry over this loss when you never knew her? Nowadays anyone can die out of nowhere, then why to shed tears now? And most importantly, it is explained everywhere in our Religion, that their is no fixed time for a person to die and the death is pre-planned even before birth, then why to mourn on this death?

And

The only answer which satisfied me a bit is, that by knowing about this death, an un-explicable fear of leaving this world one day surrounds me. Not because i love this fake place of selfish people with few exceptions-so called World, but because looking back at the deeds i've done, its almost impossible to find something that would help me to escort all the pain waiting for me in the Qabar, and being the Prophet(S.A.W)'s Ummati, i'm promised to go in Jannah, but that too after bearing the punishment of that scary unveiled fire and creepy insects. I Can't bear the slight pang of pain then how can i survive there.
This was something that had scared me to my wits and i'm still thinking how would i please MY ALLAH to bestow me with mercy and forgiveness, not only me  but every Muslim out on this bad,fat Earth.

P.S I just scribble it down without noticing any mistake, will edit the post as soon as i can. :)
Remember me in the prayers of forgiveness. 

Abbu aap jesa koi nahi. -

The person sitting on the rocking chair engrossed in reading the newspaper in his hands,in his end forties with the permanent tension lines on his serene face with the strictness mirroring his personality, didn't seem to notice the eyes of a 16 year old, observing him. Rigid and precise in his decisions, but never grim or ignorant to our needs. This man is none other than my Abbu-ji. 

The world has given the father a wrong definition of strait-laced because he's the most caring person of a person's life.

He work so hard without having a second thought about his own needs, in an attempt to provide us every possible comfort. 

He is more a friend to me. I never thought for second time before approaching him about anything. I argue with him over pity matters and feel a lil above Sikandar-e-Azam when he say 'kisi ka maar khanay ka dil horaha hai' because it clearly mean that matter is totally over with me as a winner. He listens to my nonstop blabbering always, everywhere, without stoping me for once. He never banned anything on us. The only person who not only listen but also reciprocate that long parade salam, i always say.

Whenever i feel down or fight with anyone or have a bad day at school, i mostly consult him. I love when he is in his crazy mood.

 We are the cool budies people are jealous of, but our relation is not like anybody's else.

But,

No matter how much best friend you're with your Dad, that layer of unexplicable fear is there bounding you and him in a decent relationship where you can go on and tell him things easily but not everything.

That respect for him which will make you do anything. You can argue with him but you can't disagree there. His words are final and we have to bow before them. You can open up to him but you know where your limits are. His 'Raub and Dabdaba' are what make him much more special.

A Father is a person who do everything he can, for his child and family but in a way that they are oblivious to common eye. That nobody see the warm love and fierceness protectness behind that cold mask. None ask him about how he feel when some misfortune happen, instead he support everyone hidding his pain behind the assuring eyes and comforting smile of everything is gonna fine.His love is infinite and he always show it through his actions. 

He never banned anything on us nor he even ever ordered us to do anything But he show us things, tell us how to use them and hand it over with all of his trust. He would never regret about trusting us, Trust me. InshaAllah. 

-I pray for Everyone to have their Dad healthy and Sound with them throughout their life casting a shadow of protectness from this savage world. 

 

P.S: I don't know what is this. :3 i love my Dad more than anything in this world. And May Allah keep him all safe and steady.

Result.

RESULT!! The word itself is so scary, And you know how much if you're a student. As soon as the exams end, our relatives doesn't allow us to breath a single moment of relief by starting the questions like,

'Papers kese hoe?' 

''Result kab hai?'

Kitne number ajaen ge?'

'Competition to sakht hai na?'

and goes on.

And you know the result is never when you can't sleep well on night, and if you do, the only dreams that invade your mind are of the marks and anticipations i have. and in day time you are so anxious and tensed that all your talks end on exams, if not related to. 

My result of S.S.C part 2 is not so far. As heard, it is expected in the next week. Oh.Em.Gee! Within SEVEN DAYS! And the people around me are more curious. 

Every one from my cousins to aunties to neighbours to everyone again, knows that my result is coming. Uff! And they all are like, Matric ka result hai, hmm.! .  I have been to D.I.Khan for almost 2 weeks to spend my vacation and wherever i went, the conversation started with my result and ended it on, too.

I've been on anxious mode nowadays, because of the Urdu exam mainly and to be honest, i don't remember any other exam. 

FBISE yaar, please be a lil bit sympathetic to us and at-least give the date of the result. 

Sincerely, 

Jittery Students. -.-

P.S : I don't know what i wrote, just scribble it down in stress. .-.

P.S.S: Sorry, for wastage of your time. 

Summer Season.

I'm never obsessed with any season that i wish for other seasons to go away but i enjoy every season with its specialty. Summer season has its own specialty and i like it for that but To be honest i don't really like summer season while my elder Sister loves Summer.

I was thinking about the bad factors of this season and found few. :D

1- Garmi. 

i don't know about you, but i'm sweating all the summer because of the heat emitting from glorifying Sun.  and it is the main factor about summer. We can't even play outside because of the heat and i feel suffocation with a lot of people within room( which i usually love to be with all of them together).

2-Piyas.

Another disadvantage of Summer season is that i feel thirsty, very thirsty. While on tour to D.I.Khan i drink full bare wala glass of water after every half an hour and i don't feel like eating anything because of scorching Sun up there in sky.

3-Load-shedding.

The main thing i hate about summers here in Pakistan is load-shedding. Gosh! First its hell tiring burning day and top of all our dear Government deprives us of all the way we can get comfort except for hand-made fans and.. and what! you all know about the load-shedding better than me. 

4-Machar.

How can i forget the mosquitoes here. Means that they are special Soghat of summer season who make our life miserable and when electricity passes away they got the perfect time to attack and we being victim can't do anything much except cursing them.

Okay, so here is disadvantages but there are 4 things i LOVE the most about summers. :D

they are,

1- Aam.

Mangoes! yeah. Who hate them? definitely not me. I love to eat them all summers and they are ripped full of juice and i just simply Love them. 

2- Pahari elaqon me ghomna.

We can't go to numbing cold places in winters or springs but summer because the temperature there is increased by bit. The scenery there captures our heart and i always wish to go there again.

3- Chutiyan.

Another thing i love about summers is that we are free from school but our teachers loaded us with the homework of about 6-7 years but still we have time to relax in roasting weather.

4- Thande or Khate khanne.

I'm not sweet or chillies freak but  frosty foods like ice-cream and  lil bit spicy food like goll gappe and we easily have them in summers. ;)

This is my opinion about summers. :D

The Cake I Baked.

Yess! I baked. and that too for second time. well, the first time, the half was not even baked and other half was burnt. and it was yummy both in looks and taste that i couldn't believe it was made by me.

The passion for cooking or baking ignited at times for me and i ended up making something enough to eat. The idea of making the cake came to me when i was having the delicious pizza at my younger mamo's place and you know what my Mami is the best cook.

Chatting away we ended on the topic of cake and she offered me to bake there the next day, i don't know she was serious or not but i was. and i postponed all my plans of going market and making chart and made the cake.

I did everything, even taken out all the ingredients and mixed them and made batter and then putted it in oven, all by myself but under the instructions of My Mami.

I hadn't even let her made the fudge as the credit would go to her.

This is what i made. xD
and i served everyone with ice-creams and didn't even move my foot until get a compliment.
and my cousin, who is cake-addict had eaten 3 pieces at time and then i was satisfied. :P

and this was MY  plate. :D

Mosquitoes

Not a fond creature, right?! How can they be? They suck our blood. Yeah. Literally they do.

The rivalry between Humans and Mosquitoes is not something new, but i find them adorable.

Like they had audicity to bring a healthy man thinking himself capable of doing anything to curse them with all their might. And wherever they go, people mostly welcome them by clapping around them. And they remain in gossips of every person though rich, poor, scholar, or a common man.

This was my opinion till last night about so called adorables. But yesterday night everything changed. They are now in the list of top rated personalities to suspended to death. 

Because, sometimes i want to sleep alone in darkness with no one there in room and yesterday was among them, so i was alone in the room sleeping without spraying the anti-insectides or even switching on the fan. I thought it was cosy but sometime after mid-night it seems like torturing down to death because of the itching i felt at moment from my whole body in half-consciousness and next thing which i seemed to recognize is that i, myself  is slapping me on face, arms,hands, and body while my legs were like trying to free themselves from grip of ropes as hard as steel

. 

If you'd seen me at that moment you'd probably thought that i was doing kung-fu with my bed! 

And then i got up, carry the first spray bottle that my hands can get on and spray it all over the room but when it causes no change i switched on the lights to see what the problem is, and know what it was? Oven-cleanser. Yeah! I sprayed oven-cleanser all over my room in mid-night, if i'd be fully awake then may be i brought a cloth and clean the tables, and windows with it. And then i don't even bother to spray the anti-insecticidpal and just switched on the fan and fell onto bed thinking what might have i dine to have this night in my life.

Why am i on Blog?

I didn't have anything to write down so i decided to tell you about, WHY I JOINED BLOG.

 All.Thanks.To.My.Friends. 

I do writing stuff from quite sometimes, and I just didn't get relaxed till i know that every person out there read it.



After scribbling every writing, i was begging everyone around me to read it like,

And their reaction to me was,

don't start again. We know you have written good but we have things to do.


Then, Rafoo, my sweet sister who was also tired of my pestering advised me to make a blog and write down all my crap there and don't eat her head too,

and at that i nodded a huge yes like this,

then with great difficulty i at-last made a blog and asked no, almost ordered them to read it daily.

then the said they like it.

and i was like,

my purpose of making a blog is fruitful! ;)

Note: I wanted to make it nice but! Another crap out of nowhere. 
:D

In the memory of 'Picky Picky'

Where to start? Yeah Today Afternoon i received a text from Aiman, a very close friend of mine stating

 ''Logon PICKY PICKY is dead :'( :'( :'(''  

i received this message after having a good chat with her, out of blue.

It worried me a lot and then before confirming who the hell on the face of earth is picky picky? i forwarded this msg to my cousins( close one) thinking picky picky must be a some

politician or something like that and i was even going to switch on the news channel to know about the death of the PERSON.

When i texted Aiman 

''Who is Picky picky yaar? :o"

There comes the most shocking reply of the Century where i don't know how to react

and my eyes joined the shape of my lips which were as wide as Saucer because the reply was

"Ramona and Beezus ki CAT yaar" 

with a crying face, of-course.

Because She is way too kind. 

But,

CAN.YOU.IMAGINE.I.SPREAD.THE.MESSAGE.ABOUT.DEATH.OF.A.FICTIONAL.CAT

and then 

i was rolling on floor clutching my stomach with a vibrating body erupting annoying sounds of laughter.

Why not?

because i thought a person is dead instead of cat. -.-

Honestly speaking, i cried loudly when i watched this movie in 2011.

And i m laughing again because 'meri bezti' hogai phrse. 

Now, Check out the brain of we two,

ofcourse Aiman and Mine

She send a text msg to everyone weeping. and me, without clarifying forwarded.

In the end, i m as 'bewaquf as She is' :D

Hence, i decided to pray for dear Picky Picky and ask you to join in for her fatiha.

Thanks! ;)

Note:  You may not find this funny but keep yourself in my place and you'd laughing like a retard! :D

and secondly and foremost thing that i have nothing more to fill my blog with! ;)

Dedication?

After getting free from the insomnia called exams idk about others' but me that my mind stop working and become blank as printer paper and obviously i stopped coming up with any kind of ideas, be it art, craft, writing , sketching or even murdering( i'm dangerous). 

Hence i thought of writing a dedication to my friends. (feeling special?) and i have already started it in my mind(joke) Well, to be very precise i'll first write one about my academy friends, they are special because they got to be so well with me in span of two years that i can't think of stop talking to them. 

and then it will all about my school friends and it is going to be a long long one because i m gonna scribble about my 10 years. :p

Need help: means where should i write down this 'dedication'. i.e. on paper, blog, edited photos or any other idea is welcomed.

Waise,  there ought to be a dedication for each and every person who cope with a weird yet crazy bundle known as Ayesha :D

Mothers' Day?

Yesterday was 2nd Sunday of May means the Worldwide celebrated Mother's Day. People all around the World wishes their Mom and celebrate it according to their mom way. 

But,

According to me, Everyday is Mother's Day.

These type of days like Mother's, Father's, Daughter's etc are for the Western people who has no time free for their families to cherish the sweet moments of daily life with their Mom or Dad or Children. They don't even know about their family members completely let forget the time to be spent together.

While, here in the East we people start our day with the annoying voice of our sweet mom waking us up, then preparing our breakfast and pressing our clothes for the day ahead.

After returning from work she is the only one who is desperately waiting for us with the healthy food, which we don't like. Taking out our clothes to change and prepares the bed to rest. 

She is the one who daily helps us with our school lessons and listen to our unstoppable chatter.

Giving us the company while there is no one  she helps us in everything out.

This is only the things she do for me on one day only. There is the whole family left with whom she has to do more or less than mentioned above.  My mom is someone who prepare Tasty food for me. Take me out on field trips. Teach me everything i should know to survive in this world.

And,

They had only reserved a single day to pay tribute to my Mom who is completely oblivious from her life  fulfilling our needs and requirments!!?! 

then

SORRY

Because i can't be that selfish,  I owe my whole life to my Mom  and you talk about surprising and giving gifts to her on only one day. 

Here i told you about my opinion about mothers day but i didn't explain what is Mom because

The combination of any words from just 26 Alphabets can never ever define my Mom, so how can i be good to her for only one day? 

P.S: I don't know what i wrote.

Reasons of Our Suffering

PAKISTAN-The country which is known all over the world as the centre of Terrorism, a state of savage fierceness.A place of murderous and blood-shed people.
But in reality Pakistan has another face altogether. A face which has only Poverty and Indigence  Area where people are facing hardships,living in a place of destitution. Not a single soul getting their equal rights. 
      Behind this plight of our beloved Pakistan,who is the reason? the cause is US, the so-called-citizens of this very state. We thought and blame each and every encounter happening here is because of Government, our 'leaders' but, we are forgetting one thing that the leaders who are creating a great obstruction in the way of prosperity are our own choice, though we made it blindly. But they are representing us, portraying the Pakistan and its morals to the whole world.We have to remember, we merely can't be out of trouble by only blaming our rulers.
We have to change ourselves, because someone said a beautiful quote, It is easy to wear Slippers than to carpet the World. We have to go through among the happenings in our surrounding. Have we ever wondered that Are we the true citizens? Are we following the path of our religion along with the demands of the country? If we ponder on these questions our answer would be an Absolute NO, because we have forgotten what our forefathers told us, and are deviant from the path on which we ought to be.
    What does our people nowadays care about? Is it about their faithfulness and loyalty? No, they care about their bank balance.The clothes they own, is among the trend? ,hair-styles like ramp models. Concerts of singers and Shopping Malls have no place left whereas the Madrassas has more than vacant space. The head coverings are sign of poverty whereas the Superiority is now to own an expensive and show-off cell phone.
     This is today's  Pakistan. the reality is tough and bitter but we have to reconsider our morals and virtues and have to bring excellence in ourselves, otherwise we'll spend our life suffering.

   In end, Ask what you can do for your country, not what your country can do for you.

Vote for Pakistan

For once and for all, Think wisely.
You are going to change the fate of Pakistan just by your one Vote.
Don't cast it for your personal motives but for Pakistan.
11 May, the destiny of us is here to change. Pakistan is begging us to once, think about her.
Its about NOW or NEVER because a wrong decision is like 'the last push to falling tree. We are not in the state of second chance.
Think wisely before casting your vote because it can't be changed.
It is not about PTI, PMLN, PPP, MQM, Jammat e Islami, or all the other parties but PAKISTAN.
Vote for Roti, Kapra, Makan.
Vote for Education.
Vote for Jobs.
Vote for Justice.
Vote for Democracy.
Vote for Devolpment.
Vote for Change.
Vote for Peace.
Vote for Islam.
Vote for Pakistan.
Many people are not going to cast vote, if you are among them, then rememer you have no right for next 5 years to speak about our country's state.
May be your vote can cause a win-lose situation by 1 vote! 
Think Wisely. Think and act before its too late.
#VotePakistanKa #Elections13

Believe in Allah

We always think that the matters of our life though it be serious or not is in our hands. By planning with strategy we can do anything because we believe that nothing is impossible as long as we are determined. 
But i m not fully into this proverb. No i m not proving it wrong nor making my point right but i m adding the most important thing of the determination..

The faith in Almighty

We mostly ought to forget that not a single leaf can rustle without the permission of Allah. We can't do anythings in any matter of our life starting from first breath to our life career. Sometimes we do think that we have an awesome plan and timing and nothing can go wrong but to our dismay, nothing goes right. Why? because HE has some other plans and Sometimes we have lost all our hopes and submitted herself to the circumstances after being tired of protesting and think that hum hein hi itne bure but again to our utter shock, thing again goes wrong but this in our favour in the form of Miracles! 

Nothing is indeed impossible as long as we think and believe that there is NO ONE, GREATER THAN ALMIGHTY. while reading this, you were thinking that ofcourse, there is no one, but does our action speak our hearts? We again make plans and leave the prayers to corner for grabbing them when needed but one need to remember that  the prayers can change your unchangable fate.  All we have to do is to seek his help in each and every breath of our life, Nothing else and then indeed nothing is impossible!! 

My Last Day at School

''Though miles lie between us, we are never apart because friendship is measured with heart  not the distances. Stay blessed. Stay loved forever. Keep in touch!''

Kay. The Last Day at School? As far as i have ever heard about the last day at school or college it is filled with the emotional tales of crying,holding onto friends, even getting hugs from teachers too and end the day on tearful notice.! 

Isn't it what, you have heard? NO!? Well, I did! 


But today is MY Last Day in the Blue and White uniform,
The Last Day at that canteen where i gulped the food in break,
the last day to travel in that yellow painted bus, which look like a taxi, now,
the last day to go inside the classes where i once learnt to read and write,
the last day in ground where i used to play,
the last day to have a visit to THE library i never kept quite in,
the last day to see the apparatuses i used in laboratory,
the last day to meet the teachers who has taught me,
the last day to hear the sound of most annoying bell,
the last day to view the hall where we attended ceremonies and given exams,
Ah! The Last Day at I.M.C.G F-8/1

But my last day was not all about what i mentioned above. Heck! it was not a least bit like that. The Whole day was another awesomest day of my life with the awesomest people ever. yeah! my friends.
The whole day passed with giving autographs on diaries and Shirts with the whatever rubbish that our mind come up with at that moment. 
We were on and off to staff room for atleast hundred of times today, like never before. The teachers had blessed us with the wishes of a happy life and successful future ahead, but from where do we look like to be satisfied by this, we wanted autographs and  we had them, by pleading them, almost. 

3 of my friends didn't make an appearance today  and we were angry on them. yeah! why wouldn't? that WAS our last day and we are not going to come here, again.We tried to convince them but they are bullheaded like me! :P

Our day was nothing like weeping our hearts out, but laughing out loud with craziest, stupidest, and idiots i love to call my friends.
We have our very different explanation of Last Day and it is all because of the friendship we share! :')
The people there were saying that we will miss you but we were like ab kis k ghar ghussna hai yaar! ;)

In end, i love to declare myself as the most idiotic person of the century because i asked them to give me autograph when there was only 15 minutes left for chuti. 

This is for the love of my life, yes my friends! 

Literally you are LOVE, because i know you are reading this! :')

Birthday..

A  Birthday is the day which is whole heartidly welcome by everyone around the corner. Each person look forward to celebrate the special day in its own way.. Most of the people prefers to enjoy this day by throwing large parties with hundreds of guest giving wishes with a fake smile adorning their faces, while the remaining maintain the celebrations to themselves by enjoying with family and cutting a cake.

Whatever way we ought to choose, we look forward for gifts and surprises and now, a birthday's significan just ends where the surprises finish!

But this is not what actually Birthday means, it is a day to rejoice the day you or your family member or a friend join this World. To thank heavens for sending you or them to the place where you all belong, from over the world.

A birthday is fun and satisfied when you receive little but sincere wishes from family and calls from friends whereas texts from both.. and it can go a little more with cake cutting.

And this is all what needed to have a blessed day!
P.S The blabber session is still ON.
P.S.S Happy Birthday to Me! xD 

 

Load-shedding!

Nowadays Load-shedding is one of the trending problems which has made our lives simply hell.

 Because these are the times when light went off for God knows how many hours and we can't do anything else except cursing WAPDA and our leaders. Its been 2-3 years to its start and we are still patiently suffering well correction, not patiently. 

We can have light through-out Pakistan without this load-shedding if our rulers consider this matter. But how can they? There manisons are lighted up each and every second without a break. The Shareef brother itself has stated that "Agle do saalon me mein Bijli KHATAM kar don ga" 

It is successful in making us restless all of the time and we can say a little bit active too as press your clothes before 6 or do wash the dresses till 9 in morning or surfer through internet or use computer early than 3.
It has indeed taken a toll on our nerves and may be they want us to become great persons as the Einsten and many others had studied in street light or moon light. because this is the only reason that make sense.
I have been trying to post something here from morning but the Drama is on and in end i decided to quit and turn off  my laptop! 
Well, Wish me Luck as i m on my way to kill myself or the Wapda! :/ :p

Remebrance of Allah

How true is this, we all know! It is explained in Quran and Ahadees that no one, literally no one can find peace without understanding the importance of Islam in his/her life. We all want contentment no matter from where we belong and how rich or poor we are. Allah Almighty has given control of each organ of body to man except heart and kept its satisfaction to himself and stated,Verily, in the remebrance of Allah do the hearts find peace. A person needs to relish the feel of home in every stage of life and this can only be felt in going down in sajda. The delight-fullness can't be expressed in words. May we find this peace within ourselves.

Don't leave any of your prayer and not forget to pray for all humankind! :)

Random thoughts

Sometimes our mind work like a whirlwind and comes across hundred of things within span of not much time and you want to pen down all of them. My mind is currently working under this condition. If i m thinking about sports while filling my cup with water then my thoughts would be of politics by the time i m drinking and at the end i were lost somewhere in my imagination about my friends.

In such times i don't know what to write. While thinking the ideas and points seem to be perfect to be posted but before posting them they are looking like a lame excuse for diary to be filled.

May be you too have faced such problems while writing and the only solution to this seems to me is to publish them on your blog as soon as they invade your brain. :P

P.S The blabber has just began! ;)

Hunger Games

Thrilling and superbly acted, The Hunger Games captures the dramatic violence, raw emotion, and ambitious scope of its source novel and movie..

The teenagers who are nowadays stuck with science, adventour and action too along with fiction finds a very good treat in Hunger games.. 

Its shows a sci-fictional story where a catastrophe occurs and destroy the whole North America state and then a nation named Panem arise from there ruins and then the story actually starts..

 As the story moves further, there shows an annual ritual of hunger games where from each district( which are 12 totally) a young woman or man has to pay tribute. At the end there were 24 finalist who had to fight between life and death in a forested arena where there are hidden cameras capturing every move of them.

As the movie continues, the person watch with bated breath as what is going to happen next and can't sigh even until the movie ends..

Don't forget to watch and read as it is something worth your time!! 

picture credits: Saba Dabba! xD

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