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That Pink Flower.... As I perceived, as I conceived, that pink flower, broke the barrier of this .... fictional boundary, the boundary which decides the structure, the structure of human's social life. As I perceived, as I conceived, that pink flower, how it fights with the evils of this society, fights with those, who wants.... to control its fragrance. As I perceived, as I conceived, that pink flower, how it came out from the, handcuffs of responsibility of everything..... that attached with it without, its true down eyes. As I perceived, as I conceived, that pink flower, how it changes into the blue tree.... how it fights with the storm, of the conservative minds. But the question is .... why did it change into the blue tree while it would, yes ...it could grow into a strong pink tree.  Sunil Kumar Sah   Notes - 1. Pink Flower- woman 2. Fictional boundary - social norms  3. structure - ru...

That last hope ....... I never thought about, about  that, that I'll swim again in the river of feelings, that feelings which weaken me from the inward, which shaken my own existence in this imaginary world. Again I have fallen in that deep depth from which, I can't come ever, so I wiped out that last hope ....... It was like mirage, yes that mirage, which shows the illusion, the illusion of false imagination, that gives me the sense of her presence. But the dilemma is that, I couldn't control, that fragrance which shaken my heart. Here, again I have fallen in that deep depth from which, I can't come ever, so I threw out that last hope. The hope of joy, the hope of happiness, the hope of perception, the hope of imagination, the hope of being selflessness, again, I was on the same boat which took me from myself, and created an image of falseness ...                        ...

I know that my end is near. Hey, don't be shy. .. I am welcoming you in my short life. I know, your name. ..your black hearted feelings .. Death, How much you are beautiful. . . You don't know. This life is creating the space for you. You are the special guest to whom I love the most. I know that my end is near... But give me some time.. A short period of time in which I want to flourish happiness to whom I belong. I don't afraid of you... You are the altimate end.... The end of this heart-beat, the end of this mind, the end of this thinking being. But I want to tell you that you can't finish my shadow to this world. Dear Death , my love increases day by day to you. Thanks for giving me the prettiest life. . I know that my end is near. 

ये जिंदगी का कौन सा मोड़ आ गया हैं ये जिंदगी का कौन सा मोड़ आ गया हैं ना  आगे  मंजिल  हैं  ना  पीछे  मेरी  परछाई  हैं  बस  समय  की  इस  नाव  पे  सवारी  करते  जा  रहे  हैं।    ये जिंदगी का कौन सा मोड़ आ गया हैं ना  क़िस्मत  मेरे  साथ  हैं   ना  ही  मैं  क़िस्मत  के  साथ  हूँ  बस  समय  के  इस  भूल  भुलैया  में  और  गुम  होते  जा  रहे  हैं।  ये जिंदगी का कौन सा मोड़ आ गया हैं जो  एक  जीने  का  सहारा  था   वो  भी  हमसे  ख़फ़ा   हो  गया  हैं  हम  तो  हम  ही  है  बस  वक़्त  ही  कुछ  और  हो  गया  है  ये जिंदगी का कौन सा मोड़ आ गया हैं माया  की  ऐसे  माया  जाल  में  फंसे  है...

Education System In India " Education is the manifestation of the perfection already in man " -  Swami Vivekananda According to Sawami Vivekananda, education is a process of manifestation that constructs the perfection which already exists in human being. Indian Education system or School education system prepares students to participate in a race which has no any end. We are living in the era of competition which is itself imagery.    Probably, the race has destroyed the human virtue of the students.  Each second, we produce machines who can remember such data and function certain task. My question is – Where are the values which should be imparted in the students? The Indian school education produces students like machines for such competitions like NEET or JEE Mains. Education should be as “sanjeevani buti” which can give us the energy or the light to live our life in the light of truth. Our school education system needs to improve as soon as ...

I found myself in your eyes ..... Whenever you look at me, I try to hide myself in that leaves of fake smiles. But, I can't say to you that, I found myself in your eyes......... Why do you try to capture my real bliss? the moment of happiness can't be put in the frame of experience. But, I should say to you that, the world of your perception is my reality. I exist if you exist. I'll fade away when you'll be colorless.  The yellow shade on the white layer, sings the song of love and hate.....And therefore, I found myself in your eyes........... I know that you have many shades. Many colors, many faces... But, I perceive your heart where  the dreams lives a happy life. I hear your mind where  the reality dances the black dance.... whatever, you are ..you are close to me, who can hear my heart and mind. But, I can't say to you that, I found myself in your eyes.......... written by  Sunil k. sah 

अदा तो उसे भी आती ही होगी प्यार का एहसास जरुरी नहीं की उसे भी करवाया जाए आँखे पढ़ने की अदा तो उसे भी आती ही होगी।  उसे देखते ही जो मुस्कान खिलती है ना  उस चमक की रौशनी उसे भी दिखाई देती होगी लेकिन, अनकहे बातो को सुनने की अदा तो उसे भी आती ही होगी।  वो एक मीठा एहसास बन गयी है, जिसे सिर्फ महसूस किया जाना ही बड़ा तस्सवूर का काम है।  लेकिन इस बारीश में भींगने की अदा .... तो उसे भी आती ही होगी।  जाने क्यों ये दिल बस में नहीं होता, इसका क्या है ? इसे खुद भी नहीं पता होता। सब कुछ जानके , अनजान बनने की  अदा ...... तो उसे भी आती ही होगी।  ये रंग कुछ और है  इसे देखकर ही नहीं, सुनकर भी महसूस कर सकते हैं।  यु आँखों से मन की बात को पढ़ लेने की अदा.......  तो उसे भी आती ही होगी।  written by  Sunil kumar sah