Poor Children...!

Yesterday I've seen a small boy returning from school.He's looking very tired.I went to him and asked him which class is he studying,he said 2nd.I lifted his bag slightly,it was very heavy even for a donkey like me who's in engineering, how can he carry it?Poor boy,God help him.The society has put a heavy weight on him at a very small age.

College Days

Last night we had a party as one of my friends had his Birthday,we partied till one. Then I opened Michael Crichton's "State Of Fear" I was feeling sleepy that too the book has very small letter size I don't want to strain my precious eyes which are beautifully decorated with a pair of Glasses.I slept & woke up at 8:30 morning, took a quick shower & rushed to bus stop,managed to get into the crowdy bus, reached the college at the end of first period ie 10:05. Afternoon I went for my Analog Communications Lab, performed an Experiment on Synchronous Detector, to my amusement I got the output at the first trial itself. I came back and sat for Nethunt.

The Road ahead...

I am going, don't know where I am going to

I feel that I'm at rest, but it's not true

I am going for the sun, for the light

But I am moving in the dark night.

I have a spark in me

though it is dark out

A spark ignited out of passion

a spark boiling my blood,

electrifying my nerves,

energising my body.

I started running

And, I am running...

I heard the cheers and cries,

Then I realised I am not alone running,

There are some ahead,

some behind.

Sometimes I hit someone

or get hit by someone.

But I don't look back,

I get up and run at a double pace.

I know I can't stop,

I am running, running and running...