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[mrworrywarts]

In English it's like :

" I'm Shy "

But in Urdu we say....

"Hasrat hai ki unko qareeb se dekhe,

Qareeb ho toh aankhein uthai nhi jaati".

🥀

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The day White Appron turned

RED

The 78 years of Independence

Made No Sense.............

"Independence is not an Opportunity,it's "Responsibility"!!

Therefore, This independence day let us all take a resolution to "Respect" and "Care" and "Protect" all the girls,ladies and women. Come together to love and protect them a little more as we do for our family .

Real Nationalism lies in protecting the goodness (women) of our Nation.

[mrworrywarts]

The day White Appron turned

RED

The 78 years of Independence

Made No Sense.............

"Independence is not an Opportunity,it's "Responsibility"!!

Therefore, This independence day let us all take a resolution to "Respect" and "Care" and "Protect" all the girls,ladies and women. Come together to love and protect them a little more as we do for our family .

Real Nationalism lies in protecting the goddess (women) of our Nation.

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My friend ,if you're fortunate enough that the person whom you have met,splits the time into two timelines.First ,the time before you met them and second after you have met them.Then accept it that you are really fortunate.

Mr.Sinha .

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How Sarcastic it is that College premises me "Kachra " failane Wale hi ,"Dustbins Installation ki baate karte hai 😂.... Ye hai Hamare Yuva Neta .

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In spite of - Melancholy ,Pain, Agony, Dejection, Ill-treatment, Traumas,Self doubt, Tension, Agitations, Frustration ,Overthinking, Anxiety, Mocking, Pensivness, Nightmares, Hopelessness , Restless , Disappointment and Despondent....... I chose to be a " GOOD HUMAN "first..... HUMANITY iiisss mmmyyyy IDENTITY !!!!!!!

~ Mr.Sinha ,BA Prog.. 2nd Year.

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The perpetual failure and persistent inability of the college to commence classes punctually starkly highlights its fundamental deficiency in organizational competence, thereby markedly compromising the integrity of the educational milieu.

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So what if the paths are separated

We at least walked together

We'll meet again on some turn

The talk that remains will be there someday

Let me leave today ....

Someday we'll meet again

Someday we'll meet again

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The hype generated by 12th fail movie has inspired millions to aspire to become IPS officers. However, it's crucial to note that during Manoj's time, CSAT wasn't in the picture. Therefore, it's advisable to prioritize focusing on CSAT rather than searching for the "Shradha" of your life .

In fact if you notice precisely,you find that even Shradha had left him during his tough time and returned only after Manoj cleared prelims. So you have no one except yourself.No one loves you when you are nothing.

~Mr.Sinha.

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Sometimes I just do things with my purest heart that my little effort might fill a larger gap but people don't understand me.Even my kindest action triggers them . I don't ever try to leave any conversation in between but people always have left me amidst the tempest when I long to get hold onto something that can sustain my exploited self. Now I sit alone in a dark room counting the people who came and surpassed me. I have no complaints that they left me all alone but sometimes their names,face , their contact in my phone , their photographs which is still smiling as if nothing happened between us ,or even their cities aches my heart. At that time i think all these are pulling me towards them. Lately i realised that all this happens to me because I have truly attached myself to them . They are never wrong but there was someone in the universe conspiring for our separation. Now ,Despite being true I sit alone counting and mourning over my ultimate loss.

~Mr.Sinha -2nd Yr. (BA Prog.)

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ECCEDENTESIAST

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The Haunting Legacy of Kevin Carter's 1993 Sudan Famine Photograph.

In 1993, photojournalist Kevin Carter captured a heart-wrenching scene in Sudan that would not only change his career but also ultimately cost him his life.The photograph, depicting a starving girl with a vulture lurking and waiting for the girl child to die became one of the most controversial and iconic images of famine. Although the photo earned Carter a Pulitzer Prize, it also ignited criticism and controversy, leaving behind a complex and haunting legacy.

He clicked the photograph and left the place without rendering any help to the Girl child.Later in an interview he was made a remark "There were two vultures that day looking at the child"-made him blameworthy and a few months later he committed suicide.

Mr.Sinha 2nd Yr ( BA prog.)

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Just a reminder,No one prepared you for what you were going to go through.There was no way you could have been prepared,and you still handle it with grace and still did the best that you could - and that is Enough.You survived a hundred percent of your worst days and you are still here.I do care of you are low right now .I do care where on that spectrum you are at ,you are still here after all of that ,I am so proud of you.

~Mr.Sinha

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My friend ,if you're fortunate enough that the person whom you have met,splits the time into two timelines.First ,the time before you met them and second after you have met them.Then accept it that you are really fortunate.

~Mr.Sinha -2nd Yr ( BA Prog.)

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When I felt like my world was going to crash down,Or my heart was about to burst into anger and rage.They make me feel calm and hold on to my arm to make me feel at ease.When I find myself restless, they let me talk and talk until I feel better.They make me feel heard and seen, genuinely, deeply, without a doubt.

~Mr.Sinha -2yr (BA Prog)

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I wonder what your biggest fear is at the moment? Mine is not losing you—but the confirmation that I am not the same person you once knew. I am a lost soul—something is broken inside me, and that’s because I lost myself along the way, and what’s even more heartbreaking is—it’s not your fault. It’s mine and mine alone.

~Mr.Sinha -2yr BA prog.

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A friend from the Evening College.

Glen Campbell's cathartic lyrics of "Rheinstone Cowboy" reads as," This world is where the hustle's the name of the game and nice guys get washed away like the snow in the rain ". Sometimes i think this resonates with me but then my thoughts envisage and I encounter that We can't become snow that is washing away .Notwithstanding we are the Rain that washes away the snow.The pouring power comes from the light of a pure soul that helps you declutter all the negativity in and around you. Here i dedicate this to my friend at college who has been a torch bearer by casting constant light of Hope, Warmth, Positivity and Compassion. She is recognised as Dristy but for me she's at par with my family. She never let me become the washing snow . Perhaps she always stood by my side in my rugged times with the gritty gesture. Wherever i went up in that Evening College. Classrooms and playground and canteen so free.I had no better friend than She. You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live, when I was deep in poverty of emotions,you taught me how to give. Dried the tears up through your words and pulled me from my shrinking hole, quenched my thirst and satisfied the burning in my soul.Now, each of us has our own special gift And you know this was meant to be true. And if you don't underestimate me I won't underestimate you.

Yourrrrrr friendshipppppp meanssssss a lottttttt