DHARMAPUTRA GETS CRAZY

Let me accept it wholeheartedly that this post was never going to make uptil here. Wait here the climax is lurking behind to give the unfathomable things. I was told that you can put anything in you blog so this post is directly dedicated to Sun God. "RA". We all were told that God is omnipresent and omnipotent if all thats is true then please come down and reduce our suffering for this insufferable heat and rise of temperature. In the most lame attempt I am trying this coz due to heat and will of the force to compete New Delhi with Al JAZEERA. So with my sincerest effort  how so ever short. for I could not hold my temper for long I came up with this. even given the way the solar flames are in a rage I feel the solidarity between chicken and human can take a good shape. but this has a slight difference as they are dead and we are getting baked up alive!  This is very much personal and all the piety and morbid creature as me can join in an effort to ask "RA" to

"love and hate is the mother of all causes and everything which we see" I have asked this question to  myself   for a long time. Should I write a blog or else I should be happy with mere dear diary moments. Then I stumbled upon a blog. It would be fair to accept it was the blog of my senior. I was overwhelmed by the noble proposition that she had put in front of me. Despite the exams, she ignited the long lost question within me! Should I write a blog or remain with same old dear diary moments. Talking about the  circumstances   I would say that that was the only reason that I chose to be with you guys! I don't know when I will be able to write up to you, but this much is sure that I also want the share the stories how-so-ever cooked up and spiced that are coming to me. In every body's life there comes a situation of “trans” which my teacher usually call as “+ve infinity”. But still now I don't know why she calls it like this! Which is momentary and

I had a dream last night, Think this was the one of its kind, In the darkness people lived, Ignorant, away from real world, Far forgotten in the land of mist, This is how those people lived, Piety, noise , dirt all around, Not a single clean place to put feet on ground, For those who have already tried, For those who held the luminous light, Education may seem far away, But we all have set the sail, Will bring this to this ignorant land, Let people of this place choose, Whether kids hold the swords and guns, Or else they see a new dawn, With a pen in hands of their loved ones, I had a strange dream last night, I had a strange dream last night. by, Upmanyu Bhardwaj

I don't want to sleep, I want to be awake, For Things may seem real in sleep, But in reality it's always fake!  I fear my worst while sleep, For unloved dejected tormented by dreams, For lies may seem truth while sleep,  But with truth I will be awake, Certain deeds may haunt u in dreams,  But they stay away when m awake! They may torment me in the night, But, can't touch me when m awake, For all I can as now I weep, Only her voice that can bring back my old peaceful sleep!