Friday, 9 September 2016

The lost key!


For the times I smiled I name you 
For the times I cherished I name you 
For the times I was independent I name you
Since the times I knew you were the name
For those distances you drove me,
For the patience you held me with, 
For the times with you I'll always remember. 
I look back to those times with a deep breath...a heavy drop...
I look back with anguish of your absence....guilt of loosing you 
Yet, I look back with a hope to see you again
Coz I don't have you by me to name and I miss you dear soul of my car. The key. 

In heavy pain of missing the key! 

Monday, 4 July 2016

Unlike Her.




I don't want to be your shadow, I'm not following you
I don't want to be a memory, I am not a past
I don't want to be an assumption, coz I am not her

I am a reflection, you see me as you treat me
I am an existence, I am living every minute
I am ME, unlike her whom you assumed I am .

I have heard people say, “you are a different person from your writings". True!!
I am not what you read.
I am not what you assume.
I am not her.
I am unlike her.

For most of the times we tend to judge people. We conclude certain situational actions as person’s characteristic behavior. We often lately realize our assumptions as repentance.  Never have we understood that change is inevitable.

You aren't you tomorrow, nor am I I after today.






Wednesday, 25 May 2016

Let the adventure begin

Mountain side, valley stops, nature stay
Step by step, we trekked ahead…
Scene by scene, we treasured experiences along...
Fitness journey, up and above the hill of self-barriers….
The “NATIONAL HIMALAYAN TREKKING EXPEDITION 2016 - CHANDERKHANI PASS” it is…
An Expedition beyond human comfort conditions,
An expedition that leaves one beyond one’s self.

“Leh Ladakh“, was the only big name on my travel wish list for years now. Every small or big travel discussions I always had this name up promptly.  One chilling December holiday morning; while I was enjoying a glass of water on a foreign land; came a call on my phone saying, “Trek, mountains, HIMALAYAs - Beauty of India, May” not a second thought and my answers was a Big YES.

Days winded by, thoughts rolled over, mundane life made me never realize I had a trek planned up mid-year.  As days came by, troop trailed up ..discussions, shopping, Does and Don’t. The pre-preparation was a cake walk. Thanks to Kiran and Team for managing it all for the troop. While there was so much buzz in the week, I was very laid back. Neither have I bothered to read about peoples trek experiences nor about the organization. No idea, bare information and so no doubts. While everyone were approved of leaves, I not even applied by then. Being very unsure just two days ahead I have finally declared that my Trip to Trek is ON. Morning before my travel was like just another day at office, no excitement, no anticipation but all I know was for the next 10 days I will be doing something more challenging.

Flight at dawn made me flee the work. With the rapidly falling dusk excitement in me grew. Eyes had discomfort in hugging each other and just before they could embrace, alarm swayed them apart. Knot on my shoe, buckled backpack intensified the feel of trek. Fastened seat belt, ignited engine, feet accelerating and my cheetah (car) roared on the ORR. Chase of time has began… 
Journey begins!!
An EXPEDITION begins!!




Monday, 21 March 2016

Street Home


Walk by and see so..


Talk by and feel so..
See by and raise up for so.. 
"Street children"
Born to be equal 
Worth of equal rights 
Yet deprived from equality..
Equality of normal healthy child.
Each child makes a difference to future.
Each child includes each of those street child too.
Time we raise up for each child - street child. 
Many children live on streets and believes that is LIVNIG. Many children are forced to beg for a square meal. To change the mindset of their parents and motivate children to study and show better future, better society Subhiksha was initiated, 


        " who knows, these children may walk India forward."


Subhiksha Voluntary Organization, a non-governmental development organization founded in 2009. An organization, that works in areas of education, health, empowerment of girl children and disaster management. Subhiksha are registered under the Societies Act with a mission to empower masses through education. Children’s education, therefore, occupies centre stage of Subhiksha’s agenda.
Subhiksha is working with children, aged six to fourteen, who come from poor families and are forced to work as beggars on trains or rag pick along with the rest of their family. We offer these underprivileged children an alternative to begging by providing them food, basic education, health checks, and a safe place to spend their day. Our hope is to provide these children with the necessary skills to overcome the chain of begging and empower them to create viable futures for themselves.


Subhiksha estimate that just in Hyderabad there are more than 5000 children who spend their days begging and rag picking. They are imparting education according to their age and level with NIOS curriculum (Open Basic Education Programme) of CBSE Board, Noida. also they are running a full fledged school and also a residential care centre in which the component of vocational training to be included for these children. Their idea is to divert them from begging profession and integrate them in to the fold of education thereby creating the process of decent and dignified life.
Subhiksha are dependent on individual donors and the support extended by them is encouraging and they are able to run the project of Begging Children's Education and health. They request your support in this initiative for creating space for the children to understand and value the importance of education and also recreation as well for their all round development.




We are hereby sending the bank details which are as follows:
Account Name :Subhiksha Voluntary Organization
Account Number :30933608471
Bank Name : State Bank of India
Bank Branch Address :(10098)-Kukatpally
Plot No:17-18,Essel Classic Commercial Area,
Phase :I-II,KPHB Colony,Kukatpally,Hyderabad-500072
IFS Code:SBIN0010098
SWIFT Code :SBININBB304


We are appealing to you to support our cause and request you to join us to help empower underprivileged children in their journey towards self-reliance and dignified living.

Sunday, 21 February 2016

#Hungerthon

Marathons, Yogathons, Cyclothons done it all before?
Now its time for Hungerthon
*** FOOD DRIVE ***

Help families get the healthy food they need today,
to support sustainable solutions to end hunger for tomorrow. 
Together, lets make a difference.
Strike out hunger. Roll out love.

Food drive at Gachibowli.
Coming this march..
Get involve, get inspired and get loved..

For quires write to us at WeShareIndia@Gmail.com or whatsapp at +919502900356

Monday, 8 February 2016

#ProudIndian


Not an illusion, its integrity..
Not an objective illustration, its identity..
Incredible is the word! yet undefined..
Country
strengthened by hearts...
empowered by heritage..
embraced by cultures..
Country not by its frontiers,
instead country by its very people.

India!!

India is a country and India means every you and each I 
Incredible India is each incredible "you" and every incredible "I"

Howelse can I thank for being here, else than showing I am a #ProudIndian.



Friday, 15 January 2016

First Foreign Feet


Not till today have I ever stepped out from frontiers of "Know". Today is a trip to know the "Unknown", unknown places, unknown country. And this is about my "First Foreign Feet". 

I am flying to the United States of America to join my sister on her big career day - her Graduation. Opportunity picked up big and a travel around U.S.A is all set. Dallas to Laredo of Texas, San Francisco, Lake Tahoe, Las Vegas, New York.A sweep across the country in just 3 weeks. If that sounds exciting then I must mention that these are the most happening and chilling weeks of year in entire country. Now how does that feel??? Madness!!! 


I have always heard people talking about passion for travelling. New places, new people, new cultures is all that drives excitement is what I thought until this day. But I had to cleanup my head. An open mind for much more to experience and many more memories to treasure. Thanks to those two guys Mighty mighty sister and mighty mighty brother-in-law. I never had to worry about any thing pre nor post travel plans. I almost felt like a fairy with a magic wand and all I had to do is magic! 

Not everyday you wake-up to see yourself as a fairy. So I have decided to make most of it. My travel mantra was "No wasting time on vacation." and my travel song was..

Let it go, let it go! 
Can't hold it back anymore.
Let it go, let it go!  
Turn away and slam the door.
I don't care what they're going to say.
Let the storm rage on.
The cold never bothered me away.
(My nieces song that kept ringing in my head every time)

15th Dec 2015, the day where packing never ended. Flight to catch in next 4 hours and I still struggle hard with baggage. weighed a 100 times, unwrapped a dozen times more. Couldn't figure out what to leave behind. Every single thing in the bags looked at me with a long face. everyone made their own excuses to stay tight within. Had to be rude to a few. Anyways, let it go, let it goo!! and I go on time, checked-in. Ripples of caution on my eardrum. Mom and Dad, I already see that they would miss me for next few weeks. Feelings were mutual. 

Phir bhi, let it go, let it gooo! and I go. Much early I crossed the security check, walking around looking back and forth at the boarding status. Can't hold it back anymore to go international. Announcement, " Boarding will start momentarily, kindly line-up". While I walk forward I felt so lite and easy. Suddenly I realized, my jacket is missing. Oh my crazy god!! All the way back to places I hopped around. No glimpse. Final call for boarding is about it ring I see it. Lying in agony at the security check gate like a lost child lost in a rabble. Before we shouted out in excitement of finding each other it was all very late. Run, run and run as to miss this now is more than disappointment. A likely feel of an athlete running in a marathon to win trophy. Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! I won the race with my lost jac, back and safe with me. Almost in the last but whatever, point was to board. 

Such a sign of relief while I got my seat. Probably won't have been this exciting if I've not participated in race. Happiness, as I won my trophy of adventurous joy. All set while seat belts are fastened. Excitement, nervousness and the engines are set to full throttle. Banging on the road; kicking up the fore wheels; big bird took me off into the sky of new experiences.

And the journey beings!! 

A chance to fly