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Just hurt, that’s all. ❤

No She’s not selfish!                                                                                                                                            She has been through so much, and after a while, She started not caring as much, She had put a wall up. Not to keep the good people out, but to protect herself from those who intend to hurt her! She cared a lot about people who barely even knew that she existed. After a while, She got tired of not being cared about. So I guess you could say that she got bit bitter!                                                                                                                                                        But She isn’t selfish! Just hurt, that’s all!

 

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~Raushan

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It hasn’t been so easy..

It hasn’t been so easy.
Staying away in your deep thoughts, it hasn’t been so easy.  It hasn’t been so easy to answer all those questions asked to you. It’s not so easy to understand reasons behind decisions. It’s not so easy to understand a perception. It’s never so easy to understand a soul, neither is to understand a face expression.
It’s not so easy to smile all the time, neither is to look good forever.
It’s not easy to stand on your words, neither is to break them. It’s not easy to be a normal human, neither is to be an avenger. It’s not easy to be a demon, neither is to be a god. It’s not easy to succeed, neither is to accept failure.
It’s not easy to stay away from your best friends, neither is to forgive them.
It’s not easy to love, neither is to hate. It’s never so easy to live, and neither is to die. Nothing is easy here, something that is, is a choice to be an arduous person…

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~Raushan

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Everything is, but nothing is normal…

They asked how’s life?
I hesitated a bit, and then answered, a kind of a havoc.
I was confused between, Everything is just fine and nothing is fine at all. It’s like everything ought to be normal but something that used to be constant, doesn’t happen anymore. A part of my daily routine has been taken away. A part of my soul’s custom has been taken away. Something that got accidentally habitual is not done anymore. Maybe it was meant to last just for a few days, maybe it had a purpose which doesn’t exist now, maybe circumstances doesn’t permit it to happen, or maybe this is just a break which will soon end and our habit will again get inculcated inside us. All I’m doing is, waiting for the special sunrise whose rays will change everything.

 

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~Raushan

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For the Ed-Bpard People

And what will u say about one person’s pic getting printed more than one time on the same page or different pages and I know few people who sent ther pics on time bt their pics r also missing and printing ” electrical engineering” as “electical engineering” , “instrumentation ” as ” instrumental” (atleast u cld hv bothered printing ur branch name correctly ) and IT as I & T??…..are these the layman kinda mistakes we expect from the selected ones fr the ed – board..AND including the recent years students council pic instead of previous year’s . Will u say they didn’t show up so u preferred printing the pic of other set of people ?? And nt including one whole branch in the individua lrecords  ?? Its a blunder …..And instead of excepting ur faults politely u r trying to ridicule ur seniors . This is the kind of attitude u people inculcate after such a golden chance of working fr Ed-board . Atleast u cld hv learnt frm ur previous editor who being the leader of the group ws polite and bold enough to except the mistakes which he ws held responsible fr .ur work is a serious piece of disappointment no doubt bt ur attitude is pathetic.

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I Misss Youu!!!!!

Three words, three simple words

And all it takes is just

Three simple words

To tell you or anyone

That they are missed.

But today it seems impossible

To utter those three simple words

It’s becoming hard everyday

To say what one really feels

So we just let it pass

And soon that feeling becomes a memory.

Sometimes we try to say

But our voice drowns

In the noise of the cars

In the noise that comes from the city.

So we grow silent

And silently watch

The moment pass

When there won’t be a chance

Again to tell you or anyone

That they are missed.

There would just be an empty space

And a silence hanging over our heads.

All we would remember

Are the words that were not said

But mostly those three words

Three simple words

To tell you or anyone

That they are missed….

Again I miss you  

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Raushan

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Something From Heart!!!

Beginning today i will take life one day at a time,one step at a time. Discouragement will not be allowed to taint my positive self-image,my desire to succeed or my capacity to love.Beginning today i will open my mind and my heart. I will welcome new experiences.I wiil meet new people.I will not expect perfection from myself nor anyone else:perfection does not exist in an imperfect world.But I will applaud the attempt to overcome human foibles.Beginning today i am responsible for my own Happiness..and i will do things that make me happy…..Beginning today I will learn something new;I will try something different;I will savourall the various flavours life has to offer.I will change wat i can and the rest i will let it go.I will strive to bcom the best me I can Possibly be…

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Lost Identity!!

Have I lost my identity,

Or was it really real?

The carefree wanderings of childhood,

 When I hovered over my little world

Like a cloud fresh with moisture.

Was that real me?

Was I really the cloud?

Or the eager years of youth

When I was full of vigour,

Ready to soak in the life

From the sunshine and trees.

Ready to flow like the wild river

Of the dense and dark forests.

Was that real me?

Was I really the river?

Or is it now what I am,

 Unsure of my being.

Unclear about the tree

Sprouting in my brain,

Bearing fruits of a strange origin.

I am no more the cloud

Nor am I the river.

So have I lost my identity

Or was it really real?

 

Thank you!!

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