Saturday, 31 May 2014

A book

I wanna write a book, something based on my feelings, about the life inside me. With all my studies I'm not sure how and when I would be done with it but I definitely am starting on it soon to make sure that it comes true.
Someone I used to talk to told me that maybe she'd meet me someday at a doctor's or writer's conference, well I'm in a med school and hopefully things will continue to go smoothly, but the writing part, yeah to fill in both the circles I'm going to be doing that too, even though I may never meet her again, I still want to be sure that I tick both the boxes, 1 being something I want to be, a cardiologist and 2 being something that is a part of me, a writer.
 Hopefully it'll be finished and will be published someday, but even completing it would mean a lot to me.

Sunday, 11 May 2014

Mother

A love that grows as you realize its value Without a reward or temptation you are loved One heart that beats together in your happiness Eyes that shed tears in your sorrow Time flies, none realized that someday you'll be alone Without a friend who always stood by your side Countless friends we make but none cares like her You may fall in love, you may fall out of love but her love is divine, embedded and engraved in the soul For when you're all alone under the scorching sun Her love is an umbrella, it shelters you from the harshness Words won't suffice for the love we receive You and I are blessed with the love we don't usually realize For the ones who are deprived, know that its priceless

Sunday, 4 May 2014

Education, a priceless gift

I wasn't aware of the importance of education, and frankly I didn't think of it as a blessing.
I talked to one of good friends, he dropped school early and took part in business but then he went to the other country and cause he doesn't have any degree or anything he's just out of options on what to do. The only option he has is to work at a store, a gasoline station or some other place, every piece of bread that a man earns from his hard-work is as good as a Lamborghini, but his father was a respected officer and he retired from a high post and it makes me wonder how would his father feel that his other three sons have got degrees and are doing jobs while the youngest one is going to be working in  a store or a gasoline station and at this point I realized how blessed I am to be studying medicine, not only me but all of us who are able to go to schools, colleges and universities, get degrees and get good jobs.
Education is a gift, most of us don't realize how much it is worth but take a look at the ones who are deprived of this gift.
It is the fundamental right of every child to be taught, whether they makes it to the top or not but you have to grant that right to erase inequality from this world and to make this world a better place.
And when a child goes to a school or any educational institute that teaches them to be a better person you will notice that ethics, etiquette and manners will be incorporated into them and it certainly will be a whole lot better place to live. 

Thursday, 1 May 2014

Is it a circle or a cycle?

I wonder as I wander these forgotten streets of memory, is my journey fruitless or is there a reward
When I look back at the times, when they were filled with emotions and expressions, it all seemed quite the fairy tale
Lyrics encapsulated in memories, photos drenched with the details, her voice echoing in my head
Everything just seems to fall apart in the blink of an eye, but yet reality does not seem to care
Reality is cold around this hour, but it strikes the conscience, to make me face the present
Over a glass of wine, you gave me a final chance, for the sake of a novel you reconsidered your answer
It would have been better if we just played Russian roulette, for the chance is equal and justified, not an emotional one
If's and but's are nothing but fantasies and imagination, reality is what had happened
In these lines I tell myself a lot, but yet I write about her again and again, is it a circle or is a cycle?