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A girl like her

A girl like her; is all which flash when i decide to live a life like that. beautiful then anyone around; touches my heart with a smile to laugh and all i say to my mind which wonders; a girl like her with me at every part of the world. when it will breeze down the leafs and cold morning meets; when i walk under the sky and my hand just feels the heat of caring its the hand i am holding tight to never let it go; a girl like her walks by my side. my eyes feel the warmth of love when it sees the world it dreamt, it makes me feel alive when i meet the eyes of the girl like her. maybe all happiness will walk to my door, all pleasure will meet me at time, but i can live in world of hate with just a love of the girl like her.

The Social Mirror - The forgotten love

We feel contended sometimes when we have an answer for each question fired on us. Sophisticated answers and unwanted interventions sometimes leads to big damaging scenes. Staring with an antagonism in their eyes makes them feel unlucky. Mirac u l ously their love never dies. They are always there with us. We may call them by any name- mom, mummy, dad, daddy, annoying, weird. But what they hold for us in their weak hands is love. We are polite with our friends and loving with our lady. There are numerous apologies we present to our friends but lesser is their existence for our parents. Its still unbelievable for me when sometimes i find some boys saying hundreds of sorry to their girlfriends but they never apologies to their parents for a bad behaviour. Even i am not the exception. On every occasion we have a greeting card and a lengthy message for our freinds but for our parents a Thankyou note is a tedious task for us; Definetly they are not accepting a thankyou from us but still it

The Social Mirror

Helping an old man to cross the road and helping a lady with her lagguage were some lessons we have learnt centuries ago. Nowadays we don't even remember our friend's name, remembering these old lessons is just out of the consideration. Have we become so selfish that we don't even care about others or is it like we have lost our helping hands?. Actually we have become social, social with the machines we carry in our pockets. We connect with people with these machines. We chat with them for hours and we don't even know about their mood. When someone sends a text message  "how is your girlfriend?" Its hard to judge whether the person is worrying about my girlfriend or  wants information about her that whether she is still with you or he has a chance!. But still this machine is with us because somehow it is making our life simple. But it is been said that to much good of anything leads to bad. I have zero idea who quoted it but he was right. We have  not lost o