“Don't ever let someone tell you, you can't do something. Not even me. You got a dream, you got to protect it."

I decided to keep myself busy doing my job … until I saw her one day practicing dance moves for our freshers. I looked at her from distance,

the line I thought define my next step, DOES NOT EXIST . I decide my next step. I decide What I will do , How will I do ...

Two days later … Ankan called again “Bhai ek institute ka pata chala hai, join krna hai ?”. I said “krlete hai bhai .” Had my induction ...

learnt a lot … I loved a lot . Let me share a few of my paintings here .. if you really want to share your insights ...

.... it all started with a briefing from our seniors saying, the coming days are going to be tougher than you all thing, brace yourself ...

I just got of the phone. It was with her ! Yes, the sparkle in her eyes when she smiles make me happy. She feels like a long-lost...

I will use their name , cause they won’t mind I have not asked them yet but I’m damn sure … but if they do mind too.. I do not give a damn!

I am back again with a story … But , before that as you know I start every story with a song and this song(Kehne ko jashan-e-bahara...

....Unka reply aata hai : “Get your ass back to the seat and bloody start working for it ” … (aisa tone nhi tha par matlab yahi tha !)

.......yes moms are like that .Yeah he made good friends in the bus and the class, life was going on good for him. B was lucky !