Yes. I created a blog today. This is my first blog.
Today was hectic. Was in the bank till afternoon..Yeah went there a bit late. Had to argue a bit with the executive as I had to go for the third time for the closure of the loan. Was really hungry once I left the bank..Had a juice from the juice shop near by..Got a magazine and came home...
Now a days I feel so bad ..I am searching for peace..yes. I have been searching for so many years..Did not find any where..Still not given up hope ,okay..One day I believe , peace will reach me..with all its truthfulness and love ...I am sure..
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- Rachana , Appu
- Rachana- A kind hearted person who wishes for the well being of every one...some one who is in pursuit of............................................ Appu - I am Appu , Amma's appoose. I am 10 years old. Now studying in 5th standard. My hobbies are drawing ,painting and playing games in amma's computer. I like Mr.Bean show in Pogo channnel. My mother also likes it. My favourite food is Chappathi and Paneer Butter Masala or veg manchurian. I like ice cream too. My favourite colours are red and orange.
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4 comments:
Hello..
Today was Hartal. It was a holiday for my son. I went by the company bus.
As usual hectic work. I got a mail from my friend asking me to check the blog he newly created. Even I created one couple of days ago..!!!
Today was full of meetings only.
I wish if I could come out of these meetings and consulting :-(..But, thinking of the hefty loans , I cant..
Are we all created
1.to sleep ,eat( That was what I did when I was a baby) ,
2. study and play or fight with siblings ( that was what I did when I was a child),
3.seek job, work , crib about salary , supervisor , company
4.marry ,then struggle struggle struggle..
5.work ,take the family burden with pleasure and that becomes the one and only one objective..
6.Balancing home and family become difficult , gets tension, pressure
and hair starts greying
...
I wish if I could fly away ..away and away ..not sure where..I have a baby bird also with me whom I need to protect under my wings..
Who used to cry, when he was a small baby ,asking me why he does not have wings to fly ...
Now I wish if I had wings..
Wings strong enough to cut across the storm..
Wings strong enough to fly so high..With my child..
End of the Day..feeling sleepy..
Today is over.. I have become one more day older..:-( By age , not by heart :-)
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