Scared walk- Reflection The flamboyant blue sky permeated the abyss of the earth. I felt like nature was conspiring to make my scared walk a contemplative retreat. Just as I stepped the staircase leading to the football ground, I saw Mr. Jigdral drooling around the football ground. It seemed like he was measuring the length and breadth of football ground in search of his lost jewel. He seems to take the scared walk seriously. I shunned the idea of taking the walk around the football ground and changed my destination towards the cafeteria. My motive was to take the less traveled route, I wanted to seclude myself at least for this walk. I saw my mates taking the path leading to the guest house, library, hostels, and town. Since no one was walking from the President’s quarter, the route leadin...
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"Blogging- Expression of self" Blogging is a global phenomenon. Initially, people started blogging for fun, becoming a professional blogger and making money online wasn’t the aim. However, the technocratic world has evolved the whole concept of blogging, and now people blog for many different reasons. There are even distinctions among types of blogs – sports, business, lifestyle, fashion, food, and entertainment blogs, among others. The blogging has developed over the last decade, the benefits of blogging are myriad. Blogging can benefit an individual’s personal and professional life. “Instead of being a passive consumer, we can become an active blogger. ” Blogging gives us the platform to express ourselv...
Bukkay Dam- Scared Cave The New Year sun rays ushered through windowpanes to my room, bringing renewed hopes and aspirations for the year. To warm-up myself, I cuddled my furry blankets and started introspecting on the year passed by. The time just swift away, leaving nothing but a moment to reflect and reckon. The time is ephemeral, fleeting like the human mind. Just as I was delving into my thought, I felt like a lump of flesh inserted into my head. I had a headache, it was like someone just hit me with a rock. The New Year party was good but the aftermath hungover always let me swear that I will not drink, which never happens. With the heaviness in my head, I was trying to get up when my phone rang. It was my friend on the other end, inviting me for the trip towards Bukkay Dam. As obedien...