Am Back...

Back ..Good at keeping my promises ...Completed my PhD. Enjoyed the journey and the feeling good at the destination....

Nov 2014

Will be back

In case anybody checks in..(I very much doubt that :)) Will be back after my PhD is complete..Take care and ciao

A Plea to those who write a student's future..

I am eager..I am young

I feel things that you have long forgotten
Passion, Enthusiasm , Friendship..
All perfect in my little glass bowl
Do not be the one to shatter my illusions
Yet..

I am testing waters..
Unaware of uncertainties..I live life believing my infallibility..
I try..I fall ..I try again

I am confident ..The world is my oyster..
Do not break my spirit..
Yet..


The real world waits
I have heard that it is cruel..You would know
Let it wait..A minute
Let me learn,Let me give,Let me grow..
Help me if you can
Do not be the one to steal my smile

Recognise my goodness ..Before clipping my wings

Time-the great punisher..is waiting

With one swoop of his arms He will break my little bubble soon..

I am a flower that blossomed today..
Let me live this day..

"Dedicated to all youngsters who suffer for their teacher's sins.Foto from internet"

IPL Blues

It is starting on the 13th..How apt..Definitely unlucky for me

A lot of clubs form a part of the IPL..Thot I will declare mine too..

I will call it IWC-Ignored Wives Club-

Hmm..Nothing much to do-Will grin and bear it ..

Season's Greetings and let us remember to share a little bit with the less fortunate
I love giving to http://www.worldvisionindia.org/
-
Angeline

Thru The Eyes of the Child

Did you know that the flyover can become the endless charter of giggles..
Or the lush green patch in the city (!some of them exist) become emerald forests that have hidden treasures..
The bubbles in the crowded market

The Seasons of Life

The Clouds and The Storm
Rage for a while

Six months , A year -Indefinite
You cling to the white columns of your sanity
And hope they don't crumble..


The sun shines through the clouds
Ang you feel the ghost of a smile
Hovering on your lips

Little do you know
About the scorching heat
That would sap the hope and make you yearn for showers again..


The whoosh of the snow storm brings in the chill and the emptiness
You hug yourself ,bite your cracked lips and hold back the tears..and trudge on

Stomp,Stomp..

The flowers bloom then ..one at a time

They grow in your heart and the fragrance envelopes you ..
The stars on earth warm your heart..
You smile and greet the new season and not forget the past..