Yea.. Am M.A.D..

After years and years... i played like a kid, i smiled like a kid, i felt like a kid

now you may think.. "Is he mad?"

Yea... am mad... M part of MAD "Make A Difference"

To be true i really went to recruitment drive keeping three things on mind

1. Socialise
2. Help
3. Learn

And this is a perfect platform for you if you want to socialize with youth around you and help the poor kids around while you learn something out of it.
It's perfect.

As i blogged previously about many things in our society like politics, drugs, people, etc., now i decided to change my country till the maximum extent i can. and now i got a platform. which lets me do it like MAD...

As a student mad really can make a difference in your student life. i can say that not just studies guys.. just open your eyes and go into streets.. not opening your wallets and going into some pubs..!!
Be a bit useful to society just one thing. and you can see how happy you can really be.. M saying am happy with MAD

P.S :- I really mean it :) 

Last haiku...

You cant get back what you want
Join me in heaven
Because it is what I really mean for my love

CANceR...

                Some where around mid may of 1978, a man took his wife to a doctor.. and seeing that single "X-Ray" the doctor said stumbling six words that would change his family forever "Cancer"... In less than 20 days... she was dead. Her 14 year olsd son then decided to become an "oncologist"
      Not all the dreams come true.. 20 years later, it was now that man's turn.. to lie on the same cancer bed.. and with his 30 year old son grown up. No one couldn't stop his tears from seeing his grandson's innocent eyes.
      Finally even he died after a few days....

   

           Days passed, his grandson never forgot that face of his grandpa... Days turned to years and years to decade.. but his grandson couldnt forget it.. evn at the age of 16. He lost his opportunity of getting into the medicine school...

   

          Depressed for that he decided to do something for the people suffering from cancer. Something something something.. no he was lost... he never got a chance till now except dreaming.

     

         Yea, me.. it was my story of my grandparents.. Both my grand parents were victims of cancer. So from the childhood I have a dream of "cancer free world". I don't want to see any other kid loosing their loved ones because of cancer.
    
         I always dreamed of starting an organization which fights for the prevention of cancer from this world.. which is a voluntary organization.
Being in a country with 1.2billion population, every one donating a rupee can cure cancer victims all over the country...

        

        The time has come for us to change.. for us to think.. from our college we are going to start this campaign in a week or so.. wish all of us... you and me all the best to create a "cancer free world" 

here are some of our initiatives of our organization

1. Stop smoking. Consuming tobacco.
Lets make our country a tobacco free country, lets force our government to ban tobacco for a change..

2. Medical campaigns
You might say no.. but I definitely say a big YES to all the doctors who you say wont come for medical campaigns. Leave those fat bum doctors who cant lift their own weights.. but our friends? Yea.. they will... take them to rural areas.. conduct free camps.. and say them about the PHC's and their uses instead of going to cities and loosing money they've earned for the whole life...

3. Collect fee according to their financial status
Yea!! This is what we should we do. A rich man can afford all the treatment cost.. but as a middle class man cant, our organization will help him with the other money, and will be taking care of the poor and destitute cancer victims for free.

p.s : I am sharing what 'I Saw and I Learnt' at BlogAdda.com in association with DoRight.in.

SoMe RanDom WorDs...

I trust you, and I still trust you
Though you ignore me I still love you
I wanna be with you, I still wanna be with you
Even you call me a nerd I still love you

You know it makes me cry so hard
When you ignore and still say I don't
My heart loves, but my logic think
May be logic wins, but my heart lives!!

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May be I will speak to you with heart
But remember its already hurt
May be for now I stopped speaking
Doesn't mean that I will stop loving

I love you till I die
And that's what I can say til I'm alive
Believe  it or not go to hell
But its true as deep as a deepest well

P.S :- some of lines with my coffee mug...

THe leFt pOeM....

Sitting under this tree I speak to myself
Rumblings of the storm can portray my life
Every drop of it reminds me of a tear
Every second is moving like its an year

Drenched in the rain so lonley I cry
Left my heart away I let it to fly
Lost its wings and fell in thorns
Killed itself it couldnt take pain upon

Groped like a satans claw, came the solitariness
Tore my soul apart, draged me into emptiness
In my dear's dream I live
As long as my soul survive

Worse grew to worst
And my heart became hard
As long as you hate
Grows my love

An unfilled or... rather to be said.. when am in trance.. :)

HDR of wet petals.,.

When the rain falls on my skin
And make me blossom beautifully..
I wil be a flower...

Fate of a faltu #1 (part 1)

After a long time being in a heart break.. I decided to write this... with the idea of my friend aditya...

When he was born, there was a war...
When he started schooling there was an earth quake...
And when he grew up, the whole world became a play ground.

"Mr. Harsha,
             we are so sorry to inform you that we could not select you into final round of our photo competition due to your emptiness on pen drive that was submitted by you. please, participate again
J.j photo contest
Contact : *************"

As he woke up and saw that, harsha frowned and called up the photo contest people, and finds out that the pendrive that he gave is nothing but a bunch of virus..

Fate... fate is what we hate no jo.. not everyone, but harsha. Definitley he is one of many who hates his own fate.

Walkin on the road he applied for many random jobs that came on our "jobs.com" and started out to the beach for relaxing. Suddenly he gets a call from his childhood friend "sanjana".
With a heavy heart he lifted the call and said "hey"...
"its, sanjana... how are you harsha?" Said her.
"Yea.. how are you? Its so good to get you back" said him...

Going back to memories, in his school days harsha had a very big crush on sanjana which he kept as memory
Now with the call.. his heart started pounding with love

Suddenly.. water sprinkled back on his legs.. looking down.. what already has gone has gone.. his phone fell into the water in the beach..

"wtf!!" Wil you ever give me a coreect moment? He sshowed all the anger on himself and walked back to his bike and then he realised his about his keys...

Ps : its a 3 part story..

IgNore... #Haiku

If ignoring is the only thing you feel
Do that atleast, because I will be happy
For you have atleast that, and it is real

#Haiku