The Dilemma termed Lethargy

I'm posting on this blog after a long time.
No, I didn't lose my password/ nor was I hacked(my blog.)

It's the usual fight between your inner Kumb (A hindu Mythological character known for his addiction to sleep) and your external attire.
Nevertheless, hopefully I'll get an updated sense of urgency and keep the blog updated.


Stay Classy.

POWER : THIRST

              WITH GREAT POWER COMES GREAT RESPONSIBILITY.

Power; a word so embedded in our lives that we forget that there is something called 'limit'.

Kashmir has time and again been made witness to political games between India and Pakistan. The feelings of rivalry have been vehemently turned Into animosity. The reason, ladies and gentlemen,  is not so difficult to decipher-it is within us that lies the answer to a deeply politicised equation.

The Kashmiri issue was started when a ruler wanted to sustain his power amongst the empire and not lose it to alien forces. The pact that was bound to sell the subjects of a nation just for the mere reason because a ruler had succumbed to the desire of power ( a violent addiction).

The power grab still continues within the chambers of the so called 'legislative councils'. The oppositions are considered the enemies nowadays. The blame games between National Conference and PDP are so cynical that even the dumb get mentally exasperated. 

PDP will unconsciously bear the consequences od its unholy matrimonial but till then, who but the people will suffer.

The resistant side is also to blame as United resistance was supposed to achieve its goals on a peaceful front. The issue had deviated from the path when the first blood was drawn.

Hurriyat too unwantedly has handed a power so great but yet corrupting, to a group of men who have nothing but fire in their viens and no sense of consequential thinking. Resulting in the vandalism and manslaughter but the powerful party- ARMY


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Examinations : A revenge strategy or a messianic act

     FRAILTY, THY NAME IS WOMAN

Democratic elections are a key and fundamental part of the smooth and organized running of a government in any part of the world.

The Kashmiri commoners possessed the thumbs and processed the voting to result in the win of PDP in Kashmir.

Late. Mufti Mohd. Syed was the mandatory candidate considered eligible by the mass of J&K but the let down (inevitably) was the occurrence of the BJP in the Kashmiri scenario.

PDP quenched its thrist for power by sabotaging the entire chastity of its motherland.

Never the less.

Mufti Mohammed Syed, yet had some upper hand over the BJP (God knows what.) but the thing called Democracy ended ruthlessly when the chosen candidate died and left a burden so heavy that the further coming generations will suffer inundation of it.

A Woman (Never the less, a woman un-democratically chosen to head one the world's most conflicted regions.)

So there it is,

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A Raging War- India and Pakistan

                                         A RAGING WAR

    IS IT HIGH TIME FOR SENSIBILITY YET?


With Donald Trump on the verge of becoming a president and ISIS slowly corroding the peace of European countries (While the middle east has had a tough drought for peace).
Has the world become dangerously experimental on the thought of CHANGE?

Let's find out, shall we.

INDIA AND PAKISTAN : THE LOST BROTHER

The colonial India was a country united by the harmony of multi-diversity but then came the division of India from the grasps of UK. Mahatma Gandhi's peaceful ,yet violent at times, freedom struggle had bore it's fruits but never had they thought about the inclusive nature of a country called "Hindustan". A country majorly formed by a population of Hindus. While the runner-up being the Muslims. Hindus and Muslims were almost destined to remain together. While one worshipped Cows, the other ate it with no remorse. The sounds of temples could never amalgamate with the prayer calls from the mosques. The Britishers exploited this paradox and once came the divide and rule to the fore.

But only this time , the idea wasn't to rule but to ruin.

Formation of Pakistan and separation of the majority of Muslims from India created a sense of volatility between the two nations who shared a mutual past and yet somehow were separated within bonds of time.

Risen from the slum of wretched conditional contemplations of fame and TRPs , the dark side of the Indian media has found a way to exploit the same pressure points that the British used Pre-47. 

The Media has fuelled the sentiments of divisions again and given rise to feelings of animosity between India and Pakistan. With BJP ops I mean the RSS in the power, the issue between India and Pakistan is turned into a Hindu-Muslim gutter game by the media even if most of the people will act ignorant towards the tender issue but never has the threat of an imminent war been more. 

Everyone knows how most of the news channels work in India. What about pure Journalism? Aren't journalists supposed to be neutral and not take sides? It's all a bunch of gibberish to unethical panel shouting pseudo-journos.


IS PAK AND INDIA REALLY AN ISSUE?

History has stood proof that how a community is portrayed as the enemy in front of common masses to benefit one's own needs. SHOUTOUT TO Adolf Hitler , George W. Bush , Joseph Stalin. More names need not be revealed.

The politicians and Indian media work side to side on creating a feeling of hatred amongst old brethren just for the mere sake of fame and TRP while the politicians seek a fancy seat on the powerhouse called the parliament.


CAN INDIA WIN A WAR AGAINST PAK?
Of course. There's a huge possibility of that. But lets fictionally glance to the news headlines of that day.

Millions dead on both sides.
Monuments and buildings destroyed worth billions.
Children killed and women dead.
BUT HURRAH! India won the war.


Today's journalists are more concerned about waging war against Pakistan than actually researching and searching for the real FOE OF THE NATION.

While the journalist wage war in their fancy studios ; It's US regular folks from a middle-class background who will lose their everything.

Stay classy

Internet Ban in Jammu and Kashmir

                  INTERNET BAN IN KASHMIR

              Is banning the internet in Kashmir a human-rights violation (yet) ?

The tales of Kashmiri misery have been depicted, portrayed and thrown to ashtray since the beginning of the Kashmiri development era itself.  Nevertheless were humans considered mannequins made solely for the purpose of disciplining the mass living a geographical area which to the (ill-luck of millions of Kashmiri's) luck of the occupier was a tactical advantage over Pakistan (arch-rival) , China (Known-enemy) and Afghanistan (that name brings shivers).

Almost 70 years of unrest and biological violence between man and man has made Kashmir an epitome of resistances in the world but is the boat going anywhere?

Let's see:
1947- Own PM
1960's- Puppet CM

1980's - Lying CM

2016- Puppet CM

Nothing much has changed since 1960's or has it?

Let's see:

Thousands dead
Thousands Orphaned
Thousands molested
Thousands missing.

Plus points for population control. Right?

Kashmiri's have been known to be cut-off from the rest of India. While Indians enjoy free calling and 4G on Jio, we Kashmiris tend to enjoy pellets in backs and bullets in the front.

over 70 days of shutdown and curfew could be ignored but can the communicational blockade be forgiven?

The Internet connects families from all over the world. The Internet is required for transactions , shopping, and even as an income source for most of the new fledgling generation of employed men and women.

I'll leave the rest to the imagination of the readers and stop writing.

'cause there's always a threat of being called an 'anti-national'

Stay classy.

Apologies

                               

                                                         APOLOGIES

AGAIN, a long duration of a gap since the last time i felt the  keys on my laptop's keyboard...

There has been nothing interesting or mind shattering in my life..

Morose, i know...

I have literally nothing to write. Lost faith in the power of life and talent..

so, There you go...

Is everyone Interesting?

Greetings blog readers,

It's been a huge time gap since the last time I posted on this blog and I extremely apologize for that 'cause I know you guys wait for my posts impatiently (Funny Joke). 

Interesting, what an interesting word indeed. Is your life interesting?

I know you think yes your life is interesting.But how?

If you are rich, millions of others are too.

If you are happy,millions of others are too.

If you are smart,millions of others are too.

That's the way the world works, we are all just spokes on a just and fair wheel.

You don't have to always be interesting. You can sometimes be interesting but mostly its all about being yourself. Don't worry, no one else is as interesting as you are. so stay  happy 'cause you are yourself and no one else and that will make all the difference in the mortal world.

So, here it is

stay classy

Moments of graceful antiquities

                                          MOMENTS 

Moments,Isn't life so full of them?

There has been no part in the vast book of chapters in life that's been moment-less. I guess that's a good thing right? But why does it sometime hurt too.

Moments give you something to generate a smile when you look back at them.But is that the only thing they give? NO,not at all.

Some people preserve them as a treasure.Some,as weapons of vengeance.But are memories are always good weapons? They certainly aren't.

Everyone's life is full of moments.My life is too and not in a bad way(Well,sometimes yeah but no everytime).

It's good listening to the sweet typing noise of the keyboard.And yeah, it's good to be back again.

So,there it is.

Stay classy

The Hero Inside

                                  THE HERO INSIDE

Everyone has a power of his own.Some just know and some don't.Superman,Batman,Spiderman,Flash,Wolverine they all have their powers.We all have our's too.Not so unrealistic as them but amazing even more than them.

Humanity is actually a power too.So is passion and hardwork.To be frank i totally suck at hardwork.Some people just swell at it and some just don't.

I have a special and unique power of imagination.Not many people can watch movies,listen to music and talk to themselves inside of their own mind.

Todays day was a fabulous one.I wont bore you with the details.

So,there it is

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Planet Earth

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Fun and Sarcasm

                FUN AND SARCASM

Fun and sarcasm.My butter and toast.For me there is no fun without sarcasm and no sarcasm without fun.I know i am not being lucid but it is as easy as it seems.I just have a thing for being sarcastic.It can prove fatal sometimes too.

No.I don't use it as a defense mechanism.I know it's peculiar but it's my lifestyle.Some people who have gotten used to it are my only friends.Others just think its some kind of an intrepid trait.

I have gotten into a lot of arguments only because of it but that doesn't mean its bad.It has also increased my self-confidence.I mean,i can go anywhere thinking that no one would dare make fun of me because it'd be like commiting suicide(Nice joke,Me).

I also have a thing for having fun.I just love to have fun with everyone.I almost get killed sometimes because of my extra-gratification.Its also a source of solace for me.

Another fact about my extra-cool life.

So,there it is.

Stay classy

A Story of Wisdom by Jibraan Asim

                          ONCE UPON A TIME

There was a lawyer.He never lost any cases.He had a winning streak of 35 cases in a row.

He was very proud of his skills.

One day,he was sitting in his office.An old lady came to him and said "My dear,i have heard you lose no case.Can you help me?"

The lawyer looked at her with amazement and chuckled.

"Old lady,i am a great lawyer and i can win any case easily"

The old lady smiled and said

"I will pay you only if you win and i also will pay you double your fee but if you lose you'll pay me.Do you agree?"

The lawyer at first was struck by astonishment but then his boast kicked in and he nodded and agreed.

He didn't even bother asking the details of the case.

One the day of the case.

Every one was ready for the hearing to begin.They had all heard about the condition the old woman had put.

The judge initiated the hearing.The old woman's son was called.

His charges were:

1)Killling of his own son.

2)Killing of his own wife

3)Killing of his own father.

4)Threatening to kill his mother.

The lawyer stood there bewildered looking at the old lady who was smiling at him.

The judge asked the lawyer to begin.But the lawyer was stunned.

"Your honour,I would first like to ask the son if he wants to deny the charges?"

It was his favourite tactic but who knew what was about to happen.

"No" the son replied.

Every one was dumbfound even the lawyer.

The prosecution took the opportunity and turned the case upside down.

The lawyer had lost the case.The old woman was just smiling.

The court was soon isolated.The old lady went to the lawyer and said

"Young man,some things are just beyong repair"

"Never let your confidence cloud your choices"

"Sometimes the weak are stronger"

"Greediness is a curse"

This story has a lot of more morals but its upto the reader to find them and learn from them.

So,there it is.

Stay classy

Night and Day

                                   NIGHT AND DAY

                         "Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning."

Every morning we wake up dreaming something new.Some people hold on to those dreams some don't.It's 10:26 AM at my place and i am wide awake.So,good morning.

Another shutdown today(due to the killing of a youth).You must be wondering how many free days i have.Well,not many.I am a busy person.

I was watching the 57th Grammy awards and let me tell you this,some people just don't get old.Yes,i am talking about Madonna,Paul Mccartney,Jay-Z,Angus young.

Paul Mccartney,The Beatles

Madonna,Grammy 2015

Angus Young,AC/DC

I guess i made my point.The above mentioned 3 artists are my most favourite musicians of all time including Led Zeppelin,Queen and Pink Floyd too.

So,there it is

Stay classy

                                     

                           

Talk about past

                       TALK ABOUT PAST

"Old is gold".How many times have you heard that? I guess a lot.Same is the case with my old memories,they are gold too.The nostalgia you experience when you remember old times is just exceptional.Our memories are so focused  on the top notch momentIs that the bad old moments are just neglected.I don't believe in just ignoring the bad past memories.They are the source of an enormous amount of experience that you'll most probably need for all your life.

I am this time in my room typing stuff for this blog on my laptop.I remember vividly before 7 years or so i had a desktop(or a desk box).It lacked all the powers that current desktops possess but still it was okay(Celeron processor.Get the picture?).I remember when i used to play Virtual Cop or Project I.G.I.To be honest i got terrified when i was shot.So,thats one of the memories i'll share with you throughout the time on this blog.

So,there it is.

Stay classy 

Yes or no?

I know that not many people read this blog.But if by any chance any of the people belonging to the sane sect of our society like my boring life,please let me know.Feel free to comment(Only Yes or No)

COMMENT YES OR NO ONLY.

Been so long

                                 BEEN SO LONG

The days have gone by pretty fast.The last time i was writing a post for this blog was almost a month ago.Thats most probably because i am lathergic and what not.I am so sorry for not posting these days(as if you someone even reads this lifeless blog).It's really fabulous to be back(LOL.Who am i kiding?!)

The day is 9th of February(i always get confused about the spelling).The Average temperature has even worsened(disgusting).It snowed before a few days(GOD,I HATE SNOW!).

Many people think i talk to myself.Well,i don't.I just talk to the most interesting people available to me everytime(Thats me).

I really have severe attitude problems.I mean,i cant even stare at someone(Believe me,its worse than i sounds).Sometimes people talk to me and i am like "Woah,nice shoes"

Exams are real soon.To be honest i am pretty much sunk in the Language area.I mean,they are cool and stuff but i really hate to memorize stuff.Its like forcing meat into a vegetarian's mouth.

All thanks to Asif Iqbal I am back at writing posts on my blog.He asked me to look at his new blog(I am sure he was only showing off) and at a sudden i got this flow of verve and here i am.

My day was mostly filled with watching Friends,Fargo,eating stuff and yeah,sleeping.It was a shutdown today.That's why all the lavishness otherwise my life is a total mess.

So,i guess thats it.

Stay classy.

 

Another Day

                                             LIFE IS BORING

  
Its around 7:20 pm at my sick of a home town (oh,god when do i get out of here).
It was Monday.A regular day with classes(Boring) and watched a bit of shows too.Evan Peters is really a nice actor.I mean no one can judge by his face if its real or fake.

My laptop nevers seems to shooo me away(how can he?),thats why i love him.(HIM.I AM A KID RIGHT?) The temperature is freaking me out,my hands are freezing(i am just exaggerating,its okay).

Life really is boring.I have nothing interesting to say.I today saw an old friend.It was quite nice to see my friend but i was rather surprised(and why is that? I dont know.).

The rest of the day was just as boring as ever.I have to walk about half a mile with a boring friend who almost sucks at being a human being.

Do you people hate your places too? well to be frank i love my room but i hate all the area surrounding it.

I haven't shut my laptop in about 3 days and nights (68 hours to be exact).I provide him(it) a rest of about 2 hours every 24 hours (I am so screwed).

So,thats it.

Stay classy



p.s How many times did i get bored today?Well,a lot of times and i had almost forgotten that i had a blog till 7 pm today *ROTFL*

BLOGGING

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Its around 5:19 pm.Darkness all over(i like darkness).I am just doing the same stuff as i do everyday which is downloading and watching(or playing or listening to music.I love movies.I can proudly confess that i have  watched over thousands of movies.That's something i'll write about later(in coming years).

I am writing on a blog this time(which is so unlike me) because i want to keep my memories safe and intact for my future generations to come(No.I am just trying to improve my typing speed) and i can someday look at them and smile.Thats optimism(Kudos to me).

I am on my bed with my laptop on my chest and my phone on my chin waiting for my mom to bring me tea(i am lazy,get used to it).I am hungry too (i can eat a whole Giant Whale this time).

It's sunday and i did nothing except watching movies and Doctor who.

So,thats it.

Stay classy

First Post *nervous*

FIRST POST ON MY BLOG

First post as a blogger (or am i yet?).I have made blogs for no reason at all since i was about 9 or something.No,10 i think.I never really knew what to do.How can you expect a 10 yr old to understand blogs and stuff all by himself.I guess a bit of introduction will be okay since you'll be dying to know me (Just kiding).

I am 15 year old or 15 and a half to be honest.I'll be 16 on 23 July,2015.Oops,spoiler.I am interested in singing,writing,music,reading books,watching movies and shows.I am mostly a young adult writer but i like Drama and Sci-fi too.I come from a totally boring place(which i hate).

So,thats me.

-Jibraan Asim