8 Nikku Chauhan: 2014

Wednesday, July 16, 2014

Why I am Sad?

Many times I was shocked to look on poor people those are enjoying their lives with happiness without worried about next day feed. And here we have money, roof, food and equipment to enjoy but nonetheless we are still thinking for much more; don't we geek? Or fool? 

Of course not, we have mind, live life and think what we want but desire is not going to end. This is the reason why we are sad.


One little boy sit behind the tore wooden bed and staring on me because I am eating ICE-Cream in summer and he just cover his back and protect himself from the sunstroke. How emotional and throat chocked moment that was for me. And I am calculating me as one of the biggest beggar on the earth when I have my own roof to do everything.


Donate mercy and attain goodness......................

The aim of life should be kindness either you are poor or rich because strength of the money cannot able to correct your insider beauty what a real beauty can.
"Live for life, just forget to forgive"

My family with me, my colleague with me, and I have my supporter to push me up and protect me from out of coverage question. But what happen with those who didn't yet any information about their known contact even concern to have anyone? Who know would have someone to explain why I am begging? 


It really pushes my thinking for my sadness and makes me so repenting on my own statement when I was stated me as one of the richest beggar on the earth. But there is someone who has earned much more amount rather than me through begging and I am struggling.


I hope, my words clearly convey what I want to say..............................

Thursday, July 10, 2014

When life became outpace on your assumption

My throat chocked fluffy and my voice is thrilling because my way of living goes in another direction that I was never ever expect from my life. My morning say to me “Hello dear” ‘wake up birds are chattering welcoming song for you and you still didn’t greet them with your smile’, but when actually I open my eyes then it just oppose my mind and say just shut up and sleep again because it was a dream.


Nothing behind my bed; no flower fragrance near my flower pot and no twitter of birds for me; everything going to be a fake collection of life for me. Life never give us what we are looking for rather we give him our impotency because we cannot able to handle what is going on in our life. 


My life shows me a lot ups and down but nonetheless I never deny coping up from these difficulties and stood up then fight with them because sooner or later it will hunch its head in front of our patience for goodness.