It's all in my heart

                    When we  talk about independence its principal about the great freedom fighters, leaders and heroes but we hardly  notice the communities, group or an individuals who were one of the main pillars of Indian national movement.  Just think of those rebellions or young heroes who left there family, hometown for the shake of the country. Just think of those feelings going through their minds.  Just imagine their eyes free of fear ready to dare. As we are celebrating the 76th independence of our country are we really justifying the sacrifice or penance they did for our country. Are we  really making India the way they aspired off? Are we really contributing in the progress of the country or we are just progressing in the charts and statics. In our country, people want to live a life of showiness more than reality . Here all the trees are planted on the status on June 5 and on August 15 and January 2...

Gone are those moments I thought would last forever. Gone Days Gone are those days when we all were friends. Gone will be those laughter we made during our boring moments. Gone are those lovely moments we shared together. I still hear the fading echoes of our voices, I still flashback to the fading moments of excitements, joy, reading classes and friendship goals' moments. those moments we all think alike, looked into each other's eyes and burst into laughter Gone are those days we fought also, those days we acted stupidly and we're ignorant of one another's emotions and pains. If I could turn back the time, I'll put those moments, those days into a box, keep it so when we meet again in the near future I'll show you how fast time flies and how we made memories that would last a life time  unconsciously. I pray that till then that the bond we all share now won't also be gone.. Gone with time.