Stop rapes..!!!

so this is what city of nawab’s is up to now… 😦 LIMITzz..:'(

LUCKNOW: In a chilling reminder of the Nirbhaya gang rape, the body of a woman in mid-20s was found naked with injury marks on head, face and private parts in a primary school in Balsinghkheda village(Lucknow district).

Evidence suggests she posed a brave fight against the rapists. Her clothes were torn and body was found in a pool of blood. “Blunt objects such as wooden stick were thrust inside the vaginal and anal area to inflict pain,” said a doctor from the postmortem panel.

People were watching her for more than 2 hours but not a single person tried to cover her body,police reached 2 hours late n were busy in clicking photos of the victim by using their mobile n turned her body so they can take photos of her front.

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Samajwadi Party president Mulayam Singh Yadav on Saturday tried to defend Akhilesh’s govenment and said-

“There are 21 crore people in UP, still the number of such cases (crimes against women) is the least here. It is not possible to prevent every crime,” Mulayam told a news channel in Delhi.

A few months ago Mulayam Singh had said, “Should rape cases be punished with hanging? They are boys, they make mistakes.”

SHAME.. R.I.P Humanity!!  

INDIA IS FAMOUS FOR IT”S CULTURE..but is all this culture..WE CALL OUR INDIA “INCREDIBLE INDIA” but..

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is this how our India is incredible..

#rape_case_in_lucknow 

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Best Friends

Best friends are something really special for all of us. So this one is for my best friends.

A- for the positive attitude they always have.

B- for the best moments i have had with them.

C-for the way they catch me when I fall.

D-for the way they dance with me in rains.

E-for the excellent advice they give.

F-for the awesome FRIENDSHIP that we have.

G-for the great deeds we have done together.

H-for the high dreams we dream.

I-for the way they ignore what other people say.

J-for the jealousy the have when giving others importance.

K-for their kind attitude towards me.

L-for the lame excuses they make.

M-for the monkey-like activities we do.

N-for being there in times of need.

O-for the optimism they support me with.

P-for the way they patiently listen to me.

Q-for the time when i feel like queen because of them.

R-for the rude replies during fights.

S-for the sunny days, which feel dull without them.

T-for the trust they have on me.

U-for the unity we have.

V-for the victory we have gone through (together) 

W-for the way they won my heart.

X- for the xoxo language that we use.

Y-for the youth we are enjoying (together).

Z-for the zeal they have.

A tale of chocolate!!

There was cheer all around. People were laughing and singing and enjoying themselves. It was Lily’s birthday party. The clock hit 8:00 p.m n she blew the candles on her cake, she was 7 year old now. Everyone clapped and gave her gifts. She was enjoying herself. All my class was present there. Well everyone obviously was richer than me. Party came to an end soon and people start leaving and that stupid girl lily couldn’t control herself and she started opening her gifts. She liked some of them and she disliked many of them. She was a very moody brat. She was so busy in unwrapping the gifts, she did not even realize that I, John, a classmate of her was still at her home. She finally came to my gift. It was wrapped shabbily in a dull pink paper. She looked at it for a long time and then before even opening it, she threw it away. I coughed and she turned around, she looked at me with surprise and said, “Who are you? I am sorry! but do i know you? Why are you here? Well it’s my birthday today, you can have anything you want from that table there.”

For a while i thought that she was thinking me to be a beggar. I froze for a minute and then i spoke in a low voice, ” I am your batch mate. I am new to this school. I came this year. I am John and that was my gift which you threw away.”

I guess she felt bad, as soon as i could say any further my parents came to pick me up. I quietly went to them and we walked out of that palace which was the so called home of Lily.

My mother reminded me about my jacket that i was wearing. I ran towards the great hall again, as i remembered I left my jacket on the chair while talking to lily. As soon as i reached there, i saw her, she was sitting with my chocolate in her hand. It was a very normal chocolate for a brat like her, a too costly one for me. She was staring at it with an intensity. She was thinking something beyond my expectations. As soon as she saw me there, she came running towards me. She had the brightest smile on her face, probably the brightest i have ever seen and she spoke, “stupid, how did you know that this is my favorite chocolate? i had it 4 years ago! as it is no more available in my town. Thank you so much! ” as soon as i could say anything, she continued, ” That no one liked this chocolate in my class except me. People think i have a weird taste, but you just have the same choice like me. It’s now i have realized ‘we should never judge a book by it’s cover’ a shabby wrapper can have the most beautiful gift. THANK YOU! ” 

I don’t remember what happened that night, but all i remember is that it was the day i found my best friend 🙂 😀 and since then , we are the best buddies, no one can take her place in my life and mine in hers. We share everything. We both are 15 now. 8 years have passed so soon, and now i cant imagine a day of my life without her. ❤ Thank you dear weird chocolate..:) ^_^

 

my first short story..:)

– JASLEEN ASHTA

 

 

 

 

colors!!

different people have different choices..some dislike something and some love that very something!! it’s the same with colors! every one likes different colors. Some love green, some pink, some yellow and the list continues… 

Well i have different way of looking at colors. people’s mood  can be reflected as colors.

starting with yellow (my favorite) –  yellow for me is happiness , fun, life, friends. 😀

black- black for me is like breaking of rules, fear nothing, be strong 😉

pink- girly, loving, craziness ❤

blue- thoughtful, sad, lonely, deep..

orange- freaking, disastrous and weird

red- loving, many people’s favorite, bright, revengeful

purple- glamorous , shiny, striking, nice

green- natural, simple and soothing

white-inspirational, catchy and beautiful and elegant..:)

i’ll describe each daily..:) 

 

A word of love to mom..!!

In this world mother is the best thing that a person owns..!! 😀 ❤ n with all my ❤ for my mom..i am posting this amazing poem written by my inspirational friend DEEPANSHU TRIPATHI..!!! 😀

MUMMA AND ME

I was a baby when I opened my eye, You were the only who listened my first cry, Mumma, I was frightened to step in here, I was worried that who would console me with love and care, I asked almighty ‘On whom should I rely?’ As I listened this world is full of betrayals and defy, God then answered for me he left here a fairy, Just to take care of mine and make me feel merry, I was glad to know that it was you my dear mom, Holding your hand I can face any storm, You were the only one, who taught me to stand, I knew about your hidden love behind every reprimand, Mumma, Now I grew up into a boy of five, It was the time for me to endeavor and strive, I showed a shaggy spirit in going to learn, I didn’t want to grow and start an earn, You told me it’s the trend of this society, Everybody needs to be wealthy and mighty, Mumma, I cried a lot when you left me alone for the first time, I didn’t want to learn any alphabet, nor any rhyme, I just wanted to sleep in your lap and hug you tightly, Just wished to stay near you wrongly or rightly, I had grown up into a teen, I was so happy to be sweet sixteen, It was the time when people find parents boring and old, But for me you were my only silver, diamond and gold, Whenever I had hot talks with daddy, You always persuaded him to forgive his kiddy, Mumma, you did a lot to me, At times I think in your absence how your child would glee, Now I had become a young man of twenty, My nature was now quite aggressive with patience in a scanty, I even yelled at you sometimes, I responded negatively to all your regimes, Still you endured my all aggression, You always treated me like your most precious possession, Mumma, no other person cared for me as much you did, Even the one whom I loved wanted to get me a rid, Now it was the time for me to hold your hands, It was now my responsibility to run all your errands, Even after growing old you bothered me as less as you could, Yet, whenever I needed you, in the front you stood, You never made me feel that now you lack those powers, Now you were weak enough to wait for hours, Now, it was the day I never wanted to live, For whom will I earn now and to whom will I give? Mumma, you were now in the sky, It had always been for me too very high, Mumma, you tell me who will wipe my tears now? Who will hug me and in front of whom will I bow? Mumma why did you leave your baby alone, Mumma I am still so small and yet not grown, Mumma you come to me and hug me tight, Mumma you tell me what’s wrong and right, Mumma you’re my only pleasure and only delight, Mumma I promise I would never yell and fight, Mumma but please don’t leave me in this way, Mumma in this selfish world, without you I can’t stay, Mumma hope you’ll listen to your child, Mumma I promise I’ll be now cool and mild, Unfortunately, No one listened to my cry, And I wished Mumma a good bye.

 

❤ u mom..!! 😀