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Behind The Shadows     It was about 2 pm. A bright day that hid almost nothing. Every nook and corner was visible. But each bright object hid something on its back with its own 'shadow'. A poor mother working hard to feed her child came to my mind.      These shadows revealed infinite  truths. A man's shadow I saw on the street has something to convey. I saw a gentle man standing near me. He may had a poor background. Every successful person have a story of hardships to say.    Nature's endless lecture gives shadows power. I remembered the words of Martin Luther King-"Everything that we see is a shadow cast by that which we do not see". Every human has shadows. Rich and poor alike. White and black both have black shadows. It stands for equality. When a rich man look behind to his shadow, he will boast no  more. That black humane shape follow him everywhere. But definitely not all the time. Thus,they are not substantial things like all the power and

IF TIME PAUSE! This is a thought that haunts the whole world. Why? There is something strange. Right? But people wish if time paused. Can this happen?! The rare  feet ran for getting an answer for this question tired. Finally some added this too to 'the list of impossible '. Here the famous proverb "time waits for no man"won. Let me take you to a  dream world where time can be paused and there you can feel the sensational escape from the time and space. As you hope, people may do wonders if it is possible .Either Sun is not setting or Sun never appears. Day or night merely can't provide human a better environment or surrounding to live. And that's the reason why people are not crowded over poles. The alternative day and night are a gift of nature. They too make our world look beautiful. Nature tries to give out a message to human beings from these. "After every dark night , there's a day in human life too and vice versa". You may t

M y H oli da ys It was just 6 days. Those days came to kiss me with joy but unfortunately killed me. I felt neither sad nor happy. But it was also like a didactic poem. Joining a coaching centre minimised the number of my holidays. During my exams, I thought there is some holidays to come to enjoy and get away from this stress. But when it came, God blessed me with something strange. I have no ideas to do and enjoy those days. I thought by times. I got some. Some crazy thoughts to waste my precious time. It only gave me some imaginations. The games and videos on YouTube made me more lazy. I filled with bore. Only joy was my little brothers who fought with me without reasons. Reading a book was almost like my previous academics. So I never thought to do so. Now , a fresh thought came to my mind. It was nothing but what I am doing now. I remembered my old blog. But what to post on them. My creativity was limited as I had no interest in dealing with poems and poetry. A