Little Dream With Huge Dedication , Dream India Grow India !

Little Dream With Huge Dedication ,

 Dream India Grow India !

Earth is huge library of knowledge . Everybody gains his knowledge from different sources . The truth is I don't know these source .

One thing I love more is to interact with people  , talk to them , know about them and many more chats unfortunately initially it takes lots of time to connect with anybody or say new face .

I would like to tell about one of those interaction . Imagine I am listening this biopic from someone like a eager and impatient kid . Now I am narrating .

Few months back I went to salon to get my brother's new hair style . My brother was busy in his hair to make it proper by salon staff . They told it will take few hours to perm . 

There were many staffs with different quality and need . They all were busy in their responsiblity . I saw one of the staff , he was young , good looking and most important he was laborious .

He put his salon dress on him that was also good and making his personality even better .

It's common that everyone want to share his story to make himself feel better .

He told me about all their staff , how they behave , their personal life etc .

Now ,

       He told me that he is cutting hair from five years . He mentioned he was hard working since first . The salon where we went was a little bit HiFi as it looks and they also invested for that . He told me he meets different customers everyday and they all have different lifestyle and behavior . He have to care every costumer gently don't matter what's going on his mind about his office , family , personal life etc .

 He added he works not to get his one day meals . He thinks its his responsibility and work to cut hair then why should i not do it properly and right way . I surprised whatif all employee would have this quality .

Every month he sends money to his parents to make their life easy and comfort and warns them either to enjoy single penny or to invest them at proper place . 

He told further he has a Girlfriend .

He told me i have dream in my life . 

I ask: What is your dream ?

He replied: I work everyday to get same big own salon for himself where he could serve people better with his own experience and another one a happy family . 

Now , you understood how  I choose that Title .

He asked many questions about me and life .

I answered politely as possible .

While talking it lapse few hours and i can't imagine how good it was .

It was also the time to close the shop . He came from one of the room wearing formals . I praised him you are looking handsome . He smiled and feeling extremely happy . He told me he is going to meet her Girlfriend . 

I amazed .

When i went to sleep that day it was great moment for me , i was really very happy .

How our country & people are changing & growing .

There is dreams in every eyes and more than that , they work for that .

How it feels when cheap minded people wants to finish these for their little  profit . 

I feel proud to imagine when large number of people will move to other side where he could Dream , Work and Succeed . 

I hope / wish one day it will happen when only one of us believe he would make everything possible i trust he will .

That will be Independence , Democratic and Great Day for that country .


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Poem ,A universal communication . part -2

The Voice of Word - Part 2

Poem , a universal communication contains everything in it .

When we are alone , needs motivation to move ahead we wish to see or hear something that we want and feels better like a person needs water who  lost in deserts , Here I think poem is one to play a role of it .

If i will right please support and encourage me to spread it everywhere .

                                              Shelter From The Storm"

'Twas in another lifetime one of toil and blood

When blackness was a virtue, the road was full of mud

I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

And if I pass this way again you can rest assured

I'll always do my best for her on that I give my word

In a world of steel-eyed death and men who are fighting to be warm

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

Not a word was spoke between us there was little risk involved

Everything up to that point had been left unresolved

Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

I was burned out from exhaustion buried in the hail

Poisoned in the bushes and blown out on the trail

Hunted like a crocodile ravaged in the corn

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

Suddenly I turned around and she was standing there

With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair

She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

Now there's a wall between us something there's been lost

I took too much for granted, I got my signals crossed

Just to think that it all began on an uneventful morn

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

Well the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount

But nothing really matters much it's doom alone that counts

And the one-eyed undertaker he blows a futile horn

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

I've heard newborn babies wailing like a mourning dove

And old men with broken teeth stranded without love

Do I understand your question man, is it hopeless and forlorn?

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

In a little hilltop village they gambled for my clothes

I bargained for salvation and she gave me a lethal dose

I offered up my innocence, I got repaid with scorn

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

Well I'm living in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line

Beauty walks a razor's edge someday I'll make it mine

If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born

"Come in," she said,

"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

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Poem , A universal communication . Part -1

The voice of Word -Part 1

Poem , a universal communication contains everything in it .


You can talk , feel , hear , share your view because I am Poem , Someone says i am word by the way you say ,Do you hear me ?









When you feel yourself alone you can read it , When you need entertainment you can put your music in it and sing it , if you are impatient crave it for others .
 I have not so depth to define it one thing i would like to mention you can put and get everything from poem as i imagine . It has different colors , prospects , effect .

Ok , then i telling you a poem that i liked .

1 )

main ne jo geet tere pyar ki 
khatir likkhe
aaj un giton ko bazar mein
le aaya hun
aaj dukan pe nilam uthega
un ka
tune jin geeton pe rakhi thi
mohabbat ki ehasaash
aaj chandi ki tarazu mein
tulegi har cheez
mere afakar ( creation ) meri shayari
mera ehasaash

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