Every single time you were a fool
when you spoiled your moment remembering them. đ
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Reticent
When someone opens up to you about their hurt and sorrow,
feel grateful that they have turned to you for support.
It is as though you are meeting them in the most
sacred chamber of their heart â¤
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#WearMask #BeKind
On this day
And then,
one of the most beautiful memory pops-up in his Facebook notification.
It is a picture of her with him quoting.. âOne year ago, on this dayâ. đ đ
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Esoteric
“Where is your girlfriend?”, She asked.
“Very far”, He replied.
“Is it a long distance?”, She asked.
“You can call it a long distance”,
He said while staring at the sky.
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Pen Pals
She used to write Him,
He used to read.
And this way two friends used to communicate.. đ
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Merry & Happy
Merry Christmas đ & Happy New Year â¤
Sometime all we need is a new perspective.
After publishing 125 posts, and seeking 1000’s of kind notes from fellow bloggers.. The blog finally decided for a change that has been slightly hard to take. The change which the blog author was willing to make for long and finally took it. The blog has a new URL(web address).
Welcome to.. thebrokenspecs (https://thebrokenspecs.wordpress.com)
Do you know, pair of broken glasses left on US gallery floor was once mistaken for art. đ
Why its named, “The Broken Specs“?
I was remembering one occasion when I fell asleep in bed with my glasses on. When I woke up I was lying on them and they were all flat. I tried to bend the temples back and broke both of them. Luckily, I could see with an old pair of glasses that were still stronger than the prescription that I needed at the time. But I was very sad because I liked the broken glasses a lot and they couldn’t be repaired. đ
It is important to hold Love & Trust with a lot of care, don’t let it down, because once broken they cannot be repaired. đ
Hope you enjoy reading the blog.. đ
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The 100th Post
Hi đ
This, the post you’re reading right now is the 100th post on this blog (I wonder if you couldn’t have guessed it from the title. đ đ )
It’s been a journey that I never thought coming. I can say.. it’s huge.. 100 Posts. â¤
It’s been amazing journey from my first post, Journey to NIIT University, Neemrana , that was posted almost a year ago to my 100th post. When I first posted my thoughts, I never thought that later I will be posting 99 more blog posts, I even didn’t thought to post 10. But it has just happened that I am posting my 100th blog post.
I don’t have many friends who blog but I signup-ed on WordPress because one of my friend wanted me to read her posts. And I really liked reading what she writes, maybe because it was better than the stuff in the textbooks. đ
After my first post on WordPress, I almost didn’t posted for next 3 months because I never thought of blogging and my first post just came when I was ideal. Slowly and slowly, I started to post more often. It may be because I got more time and writing a random thought was a pleasant thing to put in. I never got addicted to blogging but I’ve always tried to post regularly and till now I’ve prosper in doing it.
I say, a blog becomes more powerful when it is being loved by people. And due to all lovely blogger’s who have visited my blog and have read my post and even appreciated it by liking and commenting is far more greater than anything else which has made me to post regularly. It’s been remarkable how much this blog and its posts has been loved. â¤
I would like to mention few of the posts that have been liked most and few of the posts that are close to me. đ
The post that has been liked most was, “You can always make money, you canât always make memories” â¤
Definitely it is been the post that has been close to all of us. As journey to new world brings new possibilities, by being open minded. đ
Photography has been one art that has impressed me a lot on WordPress. The Photographs that are very simple but extremely thoughtful. I wrote a post on photography for all the fellow blogger’s, People with Camera . đ
WordPress also has many blogger’s who bring a variety of food to us. Food is close to me đ and I have always liked foods posts. After travelling few paces, I also thought to post on a special cuisine, A Indian Snack – Jhaal Muri/Bhel Puri , it is been the most tasty snack on the streets of Mumbai, competing with Vada Pav. đ
It’s hard for me to choose which was the best post but all the post are close to me in someway or the other. The posts have brought me to know some amazing blogger’s and has helped me knowing their perspective towards specific topics. What people have shared has motivated me, given me hope and at times has made me realize how better the world is. đ
I really want to say ‘Thank You’ to all the blogger’s who have appreciated the posts and have been so kind to me. đ
Thank You.. đ
Age is just a number.. isn’t it?
Age, a number, a division or a calculated digits of how old are you in years, or months, or weeks, or days, or minutes, or even seconds. As per me I think age is just a Label which is attached to every human being.
What I am finding out is that, while age may be just be a number, it is also a label. It labels me as part of a group.
Iâm a child. Iâm a teenager. Iâm an adolescent. Iâm a young adult. Iâm middle aged. Iâm a senior citizen.
My age categorizes and classifies me as something. But is that really what I am? Is that all I am?
Okay, so based upon my age, I actually am a âYoung Adult.â But what does that tell you about who I am? What I believe? How Iâm supposed to behave?
Sometime you express your views in comments and your comment is so deep that the other person guesses that you must be experienced and old guy. And at times your comment is so funny that people think of you as a teenager with bared thoughts. But what you have expressed is a sudden reaction of what you feel for it, which you have put into words.
Its rightly said that some people are old at 18 and some are still young at 90.
Go and try to do what you really like, as age is nothing but just a number.. đ
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