LIFE a day at a time

From time immemorial books and movies, opinions and ideas, even humour and cartoon have been oppressed and banned due to their incorrect portraying of things. In India this is called intolerance. but are we really a growing community of people who refuse, reject and fight against the unwanted? I think not! No we are not the people who refuse because we never refused to take part in religious debates. We are not those who reject because we never rejected moral policing. And we are definitely not those who fight against the unwanted because we never fought for the poor girls that were being raped when we were comfortably seated in homes or cafes or offices gossipping about the many wrongs that we are definitely more interested in! Intolerance is a must but for the things that are not to be tolerated. And who are we kidding, we as a country are having riots inside for being hurt by what others eat. We are mercilessly degrading the comedians who are making harmless comedy on their expen

Its march! Exam time is just rounding up and we are getting relieved. But what about our parents? Are they getting relieved or are they experiencing sleepless nights, worried sick about our results? Are they preparing themselves to all the questions that the "society" will ask them about us? But lets face it they are our parents and of course they wish the best for us (even though sometimes we are angry at this fact). But this wish gets contaminated by the fact "we have to answer to the society". many times they overdo. Many times they infuriate us. And we being the typical Indian teenagers don't communicate. So today on behalf of all the teens out there, here's a LETTER TO THE PARENTS; Dear mom/dad,         I wish you are happy if not content with the way your life turned out. and  hope we are turning out as you wished us to be. And if not, I am sure there must have been some miscommunication on the way. You see, I am at this moment like a volcano

Lets start with apologising this time. Firstly, I apologise for getting this blog so late (was busy fighting the world). Next I would like to apologise to the world for being such an excellent girl (i know it must be crazy for your self esteem patriarchs) and lastly I apologise to myself for being an Indian. You know its becoming more and more shameful to proudly say that I belong to such a beautiful country. To belong with such dirty minded people. India we can say is a world made by excellent minds and ruined by narrow-minded low-thinking people.This all shit is known by everyone, so now lets get a little more specific.  On this Valentines day lets talk about the most interesting relationship of human existence: THE BOY-GIRL THING  have any of you girls experienced dirty looks from strangers when you are with your male friends? or any of the boys witnessed distasteful stares when you are accompanying a female friend?? One of the most important issues is the boy-girl relationship

hi readers. its my first ever blog so ignore the things you dislike.  Starting with it, first of all I would like to share with you all a little summary of how my day went. I woke up at 5 in the morning and went to school, then came back home and went to class. Then I reached home around 8.30 after being squashed at every angle in the locals and then I'm here in front of you quoting it all. Tough life for an 11th grader, yeah? No not yet. Its the story of every student, I guess. But while I was busy following my routine there was a big part of my brain that was being harassed. By teachers, friends and tests and the petty problems that resurface the moment you close the door on one. Its not so tough or hard when you read it but many forget on their journey of life how similarly awful they felt during their teenage.  Its an acceptable norm of society by now that teenagers lead the most confusing lives but do they remember theirs? Do they try to recollect and then emphasise with th