Magical March Day 4

Dont really know if someone is really going to read this

 

Magical March.....the 4th day...a new start...a new beggnng...a new hope...a new challenge...exams are knocking at my door...i wont open the door..till 12th though...bt the euphoria is all gone...books are eluding me...physics making me sad...computer sc is already too bad...practicals are making me mad...and my camera is seized by my dad....english is too easy...in mathematics...i am turning lazy...i try to steal my photography machine from my dad's drawer...bt all goes in vain...where is the battery?? I want to have a break...bt would anyone allow me to have it...mum always compares my life with my friend's...."look at him, look at her" she says...they are all studying....bt I wonder...why does she nly compare bout studies??...isnt there anythng else in this world other than studies?? Where is those days gone when it was all about fun...everychild is special they say...bt is it true?....march masala ?? Why cant it bring a lil bit of masala in those lives...that,simply stares at ur face........

hoping for sm sympathy....those lives...which are even more worse than yours...bt why do we shed tears? when those lifes which are actually lacking masala cms out with...broad smiles on their face....we know a lot...each of us are supremos in one field or the other...bt the magical thing is we suffer more than those..who have nothng...those who knw nthng abt ths hurting world....those who are far,far behind of our lives....are those fake smiles?? dnt they suffer? where do they live when 2 blankets are also nt enough for us to stay warm?? what do they do when 2 fans and air-conditioners are also not enough to make us feel cool?? where do they go when storms like aila and tsunami hits and shakes the lives of much much much standard people?? have you ever thought....i wanted to picturise those with my camera...bt O father, do you even care for the rest of the world?? they say "whatever happens, it happens for good" bt what good does take place...when in a railway accident or bomb blasts 1000s die?...........

have you ever wondered...when during holi (magical march moments) we are afraid to go out of our homes just becuz we think,our clothes are going to get spoiled even when we have countless numbers of good dresses......bt those children...who doesnt even has a second set of clothes...enjoys the Holi much better than we do?? try to bring a lil masala in their lives...Lets put our hands together...for the real heroes....the real bravoes...maybe theres not much power in my camera to picturise their sufferings...or it must be we dnt have time to look at their pictures...we have so many other things to do....bt there is a life outside our life, our environment too...lets nt forget them.......