Who was more childish …. was it me who peeped through the door or the professor who lost temper for a silly act???
When happiness and peace is spoiled, our sorrows mount, even though one still has to keep moving ahead.
The events for this year were planned successfully during the last two months under the tree shade in front of Mathematics department.
But my tears aren’t falling…They sink my heart.
The new year is knocking at the door, and perhaps we need everything new.
We are lacking in intellectuals, poetic minds, tactical politicians, sacrificing patriots, charming heroes, and divine communal leaders.
When the vulnerable and helpless proclaims their bitter experiences let us encourage and stand for them.
It isn’t my happiness, but your smile, That brings me joy.
Any sudden decision on a sensitive matter can hurt the feelings of people, but a complete disregard of a rule can may perpetuate the violation of rights.