The KID's and Sweet..MOM....and...Chocolates..and BANTA...(Not any more for GOOGLE GENERATION)

Broken tooth like "INDIA GATE"...and guess what our "MAMAJI 's have teased us about this all the time"...

The first thing we discover besides our broken teeth are the chocolates. The dairy milk's ,nestle's ...any quantity will do, and that too in abundance. "ABUNDANCE" woh kya hota hai ??...To us that means "MORE OF IT"..till we at least end up having a bad stomach or we end up tired having them. But we simply can't just get enough of it. I remember the old time when we used to have "POPPINS" and "ROLA COLA"..the taste was simply unmatched . And our clothes ..Woh kya ?? Mummy hai na...yes our mom's were always there to see to it we were simply the best one's to be dressed while going to school. Be it our nail or our shoes..or our time table..The MOM simply juggles between "N" number of variable things and still manages to give her best..We are simply the best for your parents, no matter how we are actually ;-)

OH my GOD !!!....more chocolates...MUMMA I Love you....

 Want to be kid once more..That nursery rhymes .."MY MISS"..Playing with clay..We were not actually in a "GOOGLE GENERATION" , and those hands could actually do wonder's with the shape. It helped us to feel the truth of humanity, sharing and to understand that it takes time to build a palace. ie brick by brick. The value of the "PHYSICAL" things was much more. Take it to be building blocks, lego or hot wheels..we played with them.

The clay..that's when we first made our "HOME".first toy..a car....a tree...an elephant and many more..

 If you ask the child below what she is eating. She will hide the chocolate behind her back and say "NOTHING"..and we will believe her..That's the love we have for them..any time any day and every time is a good time for it..I mean every..and the worst part..TO BRUSH YOUR TEETH....No mummy no..the "TASTE WILL GO OFF"...nahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii...But mom's never listen..and then the brush..and waiting in the morning to have more of them...hehehehehe....

Innocence at its very best....No I do not need more....I am having them enough for my stock till night ;-) 

As we move up another member joins the gang "BANTA"..and that Banta wala bhai..teases us with orange and lemon flavors..Oh boy..how can i resist that..And asking for money to mom for it is like..DO NOT HAVE ROADSIDE DRINKS...then what do we do..We lie.."We want to have cold drink..and we end up having it"..and that "MACHLI WAALI TOFFEE"..who can forget the taste.."CHATORI jaisa"..its funny..but good..

BANTA...our official school and college drink.

 Candies ..more and more of them ..I mean more and more of them..Simply cannot leave the kids without them.

First love in food..More of it is actually LESS...heeeeeeheeeee

Death penalty for "ANY" Hate crime against Women.

This has forced me to write the blog again. I just happen to visit NDTV and read a news. Not going to write about it.

Death penalty for "ANY" hate crime against women.

Death penalty irrespective of "ANY" hate crime against women. There is no other way to stop this menace.

Keep it Light and SIMPLE - MY HAPPY BLOG..

Many a times the feedback by the people reading the blog is,  "They get confused and its too deep" from the normal one's to understand. That does not mean I am abnormal, just its for the amateurs its difficult to get into it. Call it lack of concentration or busy in their own world, for "USEFUL" work and not the "BLOG"..I am not complaining, but honoring the true feedback I have received. The start of this blog was for to keep my mind preoccupied with a "NOTEPAD" to empty myself. Does that mean, I was not able to correlate to any specific person in this world..Can call it to be true, and some time it meant possessiveness or simply not giving the person space to think. And I still kept on "BOMBARDING" him / her with my thoughts, irrespective of the fact that I was doing a permanent damage to my self respect. Idea was to detach myself from all this and literally " EMPTY" myself on the wall, which I have been doing for the past 5 years or so now.

Some lessons are learned the hard way I guess. I Thank you to everyone around me with the honest opinions. And it has helped me a lot. A lot in the sense that I feel myself much a better person to handle the worst situations, without having to bug anyone for help..For the past 8 years or so the perception of the world to me has changed, and so is their's. "KOI NI"..I do not want to stuck up in the past for what I have had or else never had. Nor do I repent, just a simple thought to be happy and true to what I do. Some of the words spoken by the people is that its "TOO COMPLEX" ..and we do not have that much of free time or brain to read it. I respect the words, as you cannot force some one to do what you like him or her to do. We call it freedom..One of the best scene I remember is of a sand..The more you try to capture it, the more it goes out from your hand..

The more you try to capture it with your hands closed. It goes out from your hand.

Let it be free..All your worries..troubles ..You are simply adding it to your bag pack and making it heavy. Each day you drag your worries to your workplace, you trouble your lazy little mind scratching others back home.Simply leave those things that are out of your control...Let the circle of control increase the diameter to overlap the circle if influence as the circle of concern is out of bounds for you. This I learnt from my ex boss who was an exceptional leader calm and cool leader. and that does not mean he did not complete his targets.
I mean "WE" exceeded them (Targets).

Expand your area of control.

Our mind is like a bird, It wanders to unimaginative locations and situations. To drain yourself out in the world and in public needs a lot of guts and a mad brain. You are simply "WASHING YOUR LINEN"..the best cloth in public. The fact is you are open for any criticism and can digest it with dignity. Confession and apology for what you think was wrong is the best aspects to realize the importance of a relation. You have to kill your "EGO" and keep it aside before the start of anything.

"As you value your relation much more than your ego."..

Free like a bird in the sky - And a free person you are.

I might not be a good person, and behaved politely with you. I mean at times not per to your expectations. I also would have had been rude, impatient or silly. Or bugged you every single second. I might also not have got my share of attention ..ie as per "MY SILLY Expectation"... My only concern "The life is too short to commit mistakes and hate each other"..Rather I ask to you to forgive me, for what every I have had done ..And its was purely unintentional..Why I am doing this, I do not know actually. But I am a human being "FULL OF MISTAKES"..and once a great person asked me to have it accept humbly. Since then, I have been doing the same..Not on the back foot every time, but I value the time and moments not spent but rather than "INVESTED" in me.Its the trust and respect at some point of time you have shown in me..And I do not want to disappoint you for that..Trust me its still the best bet "YOU CAN WIN"..

I value your comments rather than regretting it.

"Thoda hai , thode ki zaroorat hai"....Zindgi chal rahe thi..aur app mile toh karvaa bantaa gaya...Its been a absolute pleasure being with you ( Ankur, jolly, uday ..etc..every one). I plan to take 1% of every good fact from every one I meet..Call it selfishness, but I want to be 100% for me..or me and with me...I also know it will not happen or cannot happen..Just being me as I was always ..irrespective of the changed world around. Practicality at its very best..

Why do I write my blog,
To be close to you ( God).
Its just my token of a prayer to thank you,
for making me , and no one ever knew.
The reason behind my blog,
Its the way I communicate with me in the fog.

At times the time is not just right,
The way is not clear and seems dark,
Trust me its not the right time to into the past.
Can reduce your pace or stop there at once,
Words are like an arrow and they actually pack a punch.

I am not too free to write this blog,
Its the only way I find myself and remind me, that I not an ODD..

Music and No Boundaries.... Best and beautiful creation of GOD and NATURE.

I have grown up listening to the songs my father liked..Call it the traditional way of getting in touch with "MUSIC"..or legacy..We used to have every cassette of Jagjit Singh and Punjabi folk. Which still now are in impeachable shape. With the boom of the mp3 the music got easily accessible and we got more and more closer to it..The invention of mp3 was a historic thing in our teens. Walkman's became a craze like anything, which helped the brands to get bigger and bigger. The personal favorite are the one's by "Sardarni Surinder Kaur".. Utmost respect goes out to the lady for the absolute and the best contribution to the punjabi folk. The lyrics and the song " EHNA AAKYIAAN CHH PAAVAN kive KAJLA VE, AAKHIAAN CHH tu vasda"..is like magic. You just can't get the same out of your mind. The soulful voice, the humble and simple music..Sheer pleasure to hear and calm your nerves.

Ehna aakhiaan ch paavan kive kajla ve...aankhiaan chh tu vasda..

Ehna Aakhiyaan Chh pavan Kive Kajla Ve
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AXgreu8j3FA


The other legend then off course came in the form of "JAGJIT SINGH"..and "CHITRA SINGH"..The songs "Chule aag na ghade de vich paani"...."Taape"..."Shaam se aankh mein nami si hai"...."tere aane ki jab khabar mehke"...."Apni marzi se kahan apne safar ke hum hain"...The worst phase in the career came with the sudden demise of their son, and Chitra Singh stopped singing..The album "SOMEONE SOMEWHERE" was perhaps the best one to bring the pain the couple had of loosing their "TEEN AGE" son. Ultimate respect goes out to the man who have made our younger generation so much close to ourselves. The patience developed in us is all because of the "WORDS" behind the music.

One of the best living couple I have ever seen and read about. So natural, perfect and complimentary.

The album "SOMEONE SOMEWHERE"..

The other one is off course Bhupinder Singh and Mitali..The man behind all of them is " SAMPURAN SINGH or our own GULZAR... who can forget "HUZUR IS KADAR BHI NA ITTRA KE CHALYEA"..and "Tere Binda Zindgi se koi shikwa toh nahi"..."Is mood se jaate hain kuch sust kadam raste"...."Dil dhoondta hai phir kabhi fursat ke raat din"....."Naam gum jayega, chehra yeh badal jayega..meri aawaz he hai agar yaad rahe.".."Tujhse naaraz nahi zindgi, hairaan hun main.."...."Aaee ajnabi tu bhi kabhi"..."saathiya"...Perhaps the best things in life come this way.."Simplicity and being true to yourself"..

Who can forget the magical voice behind the every love song we have sung in our college.."Everything I do"..."when you love some one"..."Please forgive me"..."Cloud number nine"...Summer of 69"..." heaven".......He is actually the one to have me inspired to start writing..I am having a wish ..a secret one..Hope it comes true..and I will forever cherish you for taking me out from the moon's..

Failure and a word called "PATIENCE" for "MY FIRST"...(Please do not link it with the author's Gender, read it unbiased)

My FIRST - My (Waiting for it to be "OUR") blog dedicated to her (Unknown)

Failure perhaps the most common word we speak in a day. And more than we say or hear our name. Are we afraid of it, no more actually. As for the "FIRST" you need to have a lot of patience to make it happen. Its some thing that will happen by default and is not programmed. Failure is perhaps mostly misunderstood ..Its actually a "PERCEPTION" from "SOME ONE" else's mind for the task or work performed by you. The big catch is, should you buy a opinion or not ?  Depends on many external factors and the most important one "WHO is actually giving it".. Waiting patiently with a persistence is the only "Controlled" parameters in it. Being a child is much more fun. You do not have a mind to differentiate between the words "Happy" and "Sad"..Being busy in your "OWN" small world.

Can the same be applied now?

"Being a kid the happiness is like SUN's rays..No matter what you do, it will unknowingly and ultimately fall on you"

The remotest corner of your cerebellum and cerebrum is your "FIRST".. And once anybody goes in, Its like a second Big Bang theory in the mind. Only difference here is that you know the director is. Its like a storm like thing inside you, and you have controlled it for so long. It some time jumps the queue to reach to the conclusion, irrespective of other one's consideration.Usually Ends up being named as "ONE SIDED FIRST"..No qualms about the result.  At least for your happiness " Its One hell of a man's job" to have the guts to say that words. Patience perhaps here is like a coin..Having more of it is like you are a "DUMB ASS"..and having less is like "YOU ARE AN ASS"..In either of the two you are an "ASS" actually. Worst thing to do in this scenario is to seek a opinion,. My Guess...DO WHAT YOU WANT TO DO..

Its perfectly Okay to confront in some body,  best bet is your parents. It helps trust me. They are the one having the "perfect" answer to all your worries. If you need one badly, ask them. I am not going to relate the "FAILURE WITH A STEPPING STONE"..But to have the "FIRST", you have to take your chances and make them count. Count it with trust, modesty, humanity,simplicity, truth,humbleness,faith and all the pure words that come in your mind. You risk it all for the "FIRST", no matter what happens.Never go down without a fight..other wise the saying also says.

"Agar yun hota to kya hota, aur agar yun na hota toh kya hota"

The "FIRST" is always unknown, so how can you describe it. The answer I gave it to myself, "I have been doing that and waiting for it since I was seven".  Why wait..There goes a feeling inside me and have learnt the same from the world around me.

"Deserve before you get, and the FIRST is precious and priceless"

It needs care and tenderness of joy and happiness to handle it. Cherish the memories as you grow old. Understand the virtual movement of "EYES" etc..and invent a new "LANGUAGE" between you to communicate. That's what the "FIRST" is all about. Is it worth waiting for the "FIRST"..Yes it is..because when the "FIRST COMES"..the flowers will not fall from heaven, the heart will not skip its beat...."You actually will not be able to configure it out" what happened..Till that time, you see "BLANK FACES in this world".Move down you  head and bow away saying THANK YOU (Politely).

"LOVE THE PERSON WHO LOVES YOU, and NOT THE ONE YOU LOVE"..

Blank faces they are to you without your "FIRST"..

I want to pamper my first,

Want to hold on  to my temper for the worst.

May be the "First" is the one,

Who has the qualities like "NONE"..

To keep me busy as a hell,

With my debit card bill going to yell.

Do I mind any thing about all this,

No longer as I am with her for all these.

I want myself to be slapped an number of times,

As she wakes me up from the sidelines,

Want to have 1000 of nick names,

"FAT" mat or a rat perhaps with any word she blames.

RINGTONE mein kya raakha hai ?..I mean whats up with it..and who can forget "WEDDING PHONES" (COURTSHIP PERIOD one's)..

Music..AHHANNN..

I mean whats up with it..Ring tone..Ask any body..Remember the phones we used to have "TEETY PANDRA" I mean Nokia 3315 and 3310..Those were actually pronounced like this all the time. And the craze of owning one associated with it.Nokia was the first one to come up with a phone 5110.

Nokia 5110

 Used to be like a cordless phone in the pocket. Then to add to it "POLY TONES"..We used to search the newspaper for the "CODES" of actual ring tones to be downloaded it into..Then came making new ring tones..then colored one's (Screen)..then Bluetooth..........................................Now a feature is invented today and its revision come in few hours stated as 2.0 version.The technology is now at its very best..The incoming and out going calls when I remember were 32 rupees in coming and 16 rupees outgoing..We actually celebrated DIWALI when the incoming was made free..Then came the SMS and "FREE PACK"..That invented a new lingo for us and we actually made up writing much more in 160 words for the first sms sent, and that meant doom for the service provider. And then the unthinkable happened "phone at Rs 501"..in the longer run the value added schemes..Oh how can we forget the "WEDDING PHONE"..."UNLIMITED FREE"...and those courtship period days. I used to beat my room mate for waking up late and forcing me to skip breakfast to get in the class..and I suffered from malnutrition. (Don't laugh..I am not healthy now ..but FAT..as per the latest study from a doctorate). That phones still find a place to make in our so called "SMALL HOMES" as a new "CUTE MEMBER" does..They are actually a source of inspiration always, that we actually heard our so called "FUTURE PARTNERS well"..as they forever complain of "MERI SUNTE NAHI HO"..

The ring tone..ask any one..Ankur, Uday, Jolly, my sis any one..my ringtone from past 6 to 7 years is "SAATHIYA THEME song" and "SUMMER OF 69 by Bryan adams"..Probably the best one I could relate to.. Saathiya is actually the movie we can very well relate up to..The dialogues "from 60 lakhs he comes with a calculation of 60 medical girls"..amazing ..believe me its realistic.And you have to be mad to believe it to. Who can actually forget Bryan adam's summer of 69..I know we all have tried to make the symphony with our passing years of school ( summer of 03') and all that.  What goes is that, we still keep the value of the new relations intact even though the technology has helped. But its better to be simple and straight  rather than a "ANDROID".or "LINUX"..The decoding and understanding takes a hell a lot of time. and you could actually stand there becoming a "MAMA" rather than a "PAPA"..That's opportunity waste my friend, if you end up taking 5 years to decide "TO BE or NOT TO BE"..
Any way jokes apart.You also must have a story like this, just a favor START A BLOG MY FRIEND..No Google is not paying me up for advertisement or % stake in them..But it helps..

Left one is priceless ( 27 Sep 2003) and the right one (6th April 2005). and please I am not SUBODH of "DIL CHAHTA HAI"..I do not know the time ;-)..Though no longer used now.(I mean the left one). But still intact in best shape..I mean working. (OLD IS GOLD).

CRY...CRYING for the "SHE" Thing...

Giving birth to a life.

Its a 3 letter word only. Is having different feelings and emotions attached to it..Right from the moment you are born you are by default progammed to cry. And probably most of us are so much addicted to this activity we end up making it a habit. We cry ,cry and cry for simple and silly situations.actually don't know why..The moment you are born your parents cannot se you cry, they feed you..If you want a thing, you actually have a a reason to cry and the wish is granted.

The big catch is "CRY" = "Work DONE". or is it really. They say god help those who help themselves. Does that mean that standing as a mute spectator , you will end up with some thing. I seriously doubt that, its like a opportunity passing by and you being a A****le wait for the moment to arrive..Rather than waiting for things to happen, you actually have to try to make them happen. Else NO PAIN, then NO GAIN..We are actually associated with the fact of being restless, I mean we Punjabi..Have you seen a SIMPLE Punjabi..If your have.I seriously doubt your eye sight..We usually come up with the most erratic idea and then end up convincing others to follow it. Try asking my friends, they say this usually. Try emotionally blackmailing a punjabi..He will give anything for it. From lending you money to organizing a party for a friend he has hardly known for a month..And you ask him , the reply will be "We are BESSSTTT friends"..The moment you ask him his name, the scratching part starts. But we are like this. The "CRY" emotion has a pretty special significance with us.



The sweetest thing - A daughter.



We ( I mean every one) cannot see our daughter crying, nor our sister cribbing for some thing. Possessiveness not actually but being protective..Having some thing special with the "SHE" thing. The moment the word "SHE" comes , its actually associated with some thing very very special. Look at our mom's , our sister's , bhua, masi...They are actually special. Mom 's being the front owner and the prime minister of every house. Some of us might not admit, But actually it is this way only. As for the sister part is concerned, we confront every little secret in them..And then ask them "MUMMY ko mat bolyeo"..

Crazy it is, but its actually not a "TWO" lines or a paragraph to be dedicated to them. You have to spend a life with a "SHE" to understand what actually goes in to perform the "MULTIPLE ROLES"...They say Its a biggest creation of GOD..Hats off to the mom's, I cannot believe a man giving birth to a life..They are simply weak in a lot of sense from "SHE"..The pain she goes through to raise a child "A LIFE" in them. Who most of the time at the need of hour walk away on their parents. Its hard but its the truth these days. Some times the compatibility with wife, some time "I NEED SPACE" some time "Its KILLING ME"..and you forget about those two heavenly souls who have nourised you from the start..Its hard for them to actually bite the bullet and "SHUN" you away.. It happens..Trust me, I never intend to provoke any one from doing this , but please realize the fact if you have a chance to hug your parents. DO IT NOW..and PLEASE DO NOT WAIT FOR the WORDS or TIME or the MOMENT..its NOW my friend and let them know you are the world from them..Just see the smile on their face..

To our MOM's

You actually painted my world red,
When I woke up with you in your bed.
That first cry, that first smile,

you were the one with me all those while.

I could not have asked for a better wish to come to this world.

Just to remind you mom you are the best that I have heard.

From carrying us to giving us a life to breathe,

We some how some day forget what you are actually indeed.

I am sorry for what I have had said you in the past,

I regret being with you now at my last.

I promise to keep you protected always from destiny,

And will keep you with me till , I go away from me..

Please see the track from NOTTING HILL..Must watch..

Notting Hill Original Soundtrack ♫ She - Elvis Costello - 1999

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aZx99EWBHWM

Drenched in Rain.. - I mean LOVE...

Kya Baarish ..I mean ke kya baarish...We were saying to GOD. "Yeh kya hai ?"..You only come and make the things more humid and unbearable...so he meticulously planned the whole show on "TUESDAY" , ie the working day..and not on "MONDAY", I mean the usual working day..And it could not have actually come at a better time..started at 6 :15 and then lasted I do not know actually..God actually rescheduled the meeting with rain to tuesday and in the morning, Just to test us..And we replied, "AB BASS"..but as he has listened to our "INNER VOICE" ..he politely ignored the request..I simply could not feel a pinch when getting denched in rain ( of course the solution was saturated)..22kms drive to Gurgaon was like..2200 kms drive to kerela..Was not able to understand "YEH KYA HUA"..any way..


Dilmeet - Aaj mausam sexy hai, bike pe chalte hain.
Mummy - Baarish a jayegi, gadi le ja..
Dilmeet- Na..
and rest is water..

Whole idea behind is that you cannot be certain of the things, but that should not stop you from giving your level best. No matter what happens, you cannot give up. It’s like oxygen to you, and some of the best things in life cannot be touched and only felt. See any movie “Walk to remember”,”Music and Lyrics”…I will tell you they are a must watch for every individual on this earth. It simply soaks you in LOVE. I would certainly not mind getting drenched in it.

As they say it never rains, it only pours. People around have started asking me to be attentive, as the open blog is quite vulnerable to attacks. My elder cousin sis said to me “you are like small kid who scribbles his heart out on his notebook. I said to her, I am a free man and have nothing to hide besides myself. Free world it is and free man I am. After all these years living with the attitude of “CHALTA HAI SAB”. Seize the moment my friend,

Who knows what’s next is up there for stores. The best moments in life are hard to imagine, it just happens in a fraction of seconds. And you probably have been writing the “FORMULAS and so called THEOREMS” to make it HENCE PROVED. I am actually happy to see my friends getting settled with live and so called future wife’s. I cannot name them here as they will kill me for it. But feels nice. The worst part, your own outgoing calls is reduced and so are the charges. As most of the times they do not pick your call and only message back. NO I AM NOT COMPLAINING. At times you start missing the fun with them. But I feel happy with my blog, self-content and free like a bird. Have no qualms if I disappear today or tomorrow. Do I miss myself, yes a VOID. Perhaps the only “VOID” that have not been filled.

I am happy to be a joker for everybody, only for their happiness. Its actually vice versa, you always want the wish of other person to be satisfied. Learn to start living for other’s and be the smile on their face. The best compliment I ever got “He DOES NOT GET ANGRY AT ALL”.. he can actually absorb simply anything. They call me a rock, with a molten heart.





Last man standing - HOPE..



Love is like an addiction, more of it is less,
And less of it is actually bore.
It grows on you slowly and you always deny it,
It’s better to admit than to lie about it.

It all depends how you face it up,
Do not throw away but you actually embrace it up.
It’s like you cannot imagine being alone,
Trust me; it’s in the blood you cannot say “NO” to it any more.

Time and again its always kept you at bay,
Call it the correct time, else you also have nothing to say.
The last man standing as they call,
I am actually happy being a boat to prevent everyone from fall.

I want to give happiness till the last breath I have,
Can give a life to someone, but cannot deny the faith they actually have..(on god).
Every drop till the end is so pure, happy and simple,
I cannot say no to the one, I call them “MY PEOPLE”…

A LOVE story and a wish of HAPPILY EVER AFTER..



3 Simple Things.


Wish you all loads of love and may you all live happily ever after..Perhaps thats the only wish we make when we got out to any religious place. We have all grown up with a so called "HAPPY ENDINGS" and never really think what its all about the other way round. The so called beleaguered one's are not shown and not actually depicted, as we have simply refused them the acceptance with us. Can call it the way that we do not actually want to correlate us to them for the mere fact that they will have "NEGATIVE VIEWS".
Tell me in a frank opinnion how many of us would have actually thought of adpoting a baby. We might be having "N" number of ideas of invitro fertilization etc , or consider the fact of marrying a polio person ??
No answers again. When we are actually busy building our so called perfect word, we hardly make any notice for the people around us.

I have personally faced the wrath for speaking the truth and I do not regret. To me you actually want to die with closed eyes and a free heart. Who have not hurt any one by any means. Then why do I write this blog, only to remind me of my self of something. That some thing is "RESPECT" and "FAITH" can call it to be blind . But in any case irrespective of the past or present you live in, just a line for it :-

"I WOULD STILL LIKE TO TAKE MY CHANCES"..

Do not repent like a moron years down the line with a 2 alphabet word of "IF"..
You have lived like a heroes for your own destiny , perhaps now its the time to be one and realize you can make a difference. I am actually looking for some one to say "I also want to go with you to a underprivileged school to teach them, see their happy faces. AND PLEASE NO FACEBOOK PHOTOS to show how "DARIYADIL" we are. Other wise life is a vicious circle, and we all are a part of it. Call it a "SOCIAL DUTY", or to be accepted in a society.

One of the best words to describe the happiness was when you cry and smile at the same time. Feel the moment my friend, one of the hardest and most pure form of an expression. And trust me its hard to replicate the same.

Note down the expressions on the face.

What if we were not born like this ?
what if we do not have had a life like this?
what if i do not had an education to write?
what if i did not think this much?

what if my blog was not there with me?
what if my blog was actually famous?
what if telling the truth was so much simple?
what if we had 2 words omitted from our dictionary (Rich and poor)

What if I deleted the word "sadness and lie"?
what if there was no language to communicate?