Be Quiet Please...

Keep quiet,
is better to you.

Never let your 'identity'

be corrupted,

revealed,

or released.

And
let you say
'you both are correct'.

THE DAY I RAISED MY HAND

TODAY DAY I RAISED MY HAND
to deliver a speech in coming campaigned English class.
BUT now I'm shivering... and the day is coming next
Problem 1: Topic is not specified
problem 2: how to face these 70 pumpkins,
those were even watered was English...
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THEN WHAT HAPPENED...??!!
nothing happened.
the earth continues rotating the sun.
the leaves continue falling off the tress...

BUT SOMETHING WAS SPECIAL TO ME
I faced those 70 pumpkins, 
and I frightened 
WHY...?!!
becoz they were not only pumpkins 
they had staring eyes too which I frightened from.
BUT I have done my best and satisfied my self,
even though it was meaningless words.

I am conservative if you introduce yourself as progressive...

(The story is about 'Freshers' party' conducted by senior brothers of Department of french and francophone studies in English and Foreign Languages University Hyderabad,India.)

Thank God...!!
for not serving wine even though it is normal here,
for not getting a girl to dance with when it was out of my control,
for not seeing me anyone from the senior brothers
when i was escaping from group dance
where every girls and boys should dance simultaneously.
me, now sitting in language laboratory...
hearing the music from floor above, as the sky getting angry
where DJ light and every settings are equipped with...

Why bLAck & wHiTe ?!!

Black and white?!!
just for a name?
no.
then why?

Here colour begins...

of letters

to be meaningful,

of dream

to be practiced,

of life

to be renovated,

tends to spread

throughout our life.

Life should be colourful.
not only with light colours,

but with dark colours too.

then only it glitters...

Be patient...

 Be patient,

Nosh is not cooked...