Isha Chandaliya's blog

As you grow emotionally you evolve into a personality possessing the same outer being . You start maturing into a character who understands the fine details of every situation,delicacy of every circumstance.You begin to realize that there is a reason to a person's being and behavior . You stop being judge-mental . You realize that categorizing people after few conversations or sometimes the appearance or attitude alone is futile.there is always an experience , a strong reason attached to one's life which is why they mold themselves. You stop looking for answers .You find luck,coincidences,fate as pure trash.It is like insulting one's hard work of years and then blaming it on some stars.If you are honest with self and your conscience then things will automatically align themselves to fall into your lap.You might have to wait a little longer than usual but don't lose your heart so quick.patience has its rewards..You are glad with things untangled and unanswered.You are ...

#1 Bhor Hui hua sawera Jage fir kuch armaan .. Ugte hue sooraj ki tarah Raat ki khamoshi ki apni hi jagah h Jo din pe likhe Ese shayar ab kaha hain #2 Behtareen alfazo ki aarzoo hain har shayar KO mana Par ye zamaana kadar krta Unhi nacheezo ki Jo un alfazo se chnd kagaaz per shat pratishat ank laate Un alfazo ki nahi Jo kahaaniya bayaan karte Naino me moti le aate

Sports ..game and the fame... Lots of enthusiasm People hooting your name The thrill ...the rush of adrenaline Months of practice Like some stainless steel You can draw a parallel here We the players With numbered jerseys And our refree up there Is keeping accounts Make sure you are good in both defence offence And clear all the rounds Once what happened I am gonna tell On winning the basketball match It rained Seemed like that's our reward For what we all got trained. Good in academics ..that's fine But earn this experience Of sports for lifetime The team spirit...that coming together as one I assure you that's a hell lot of fun.

Ohk so does your hobby make you or you make your hobby ..does your behaviour make you..or you decide your behavior...does the right thing chooses you..or what you decide to do becomes right..do you even have the liberty to choose something..or its already prewritten..if everything is preplanned...then why the hell we have no clue..And even if we get the clue of our call ...why does it have to be always so late..to comprehend..and by mistake if you even could decode it on time..then why do you find no meaning later.how to find the inspiration ...the enthusiasm everyday..Eachday..only the 10000 who could clear it out of the rest thirty lakhs..have a meaningful solution or is their story same as well..or is everyone's story the same...it's just that some are fine better actors than me!-Isha Chandaliya

Who says girls are preferred to boys Still infant girls are killed Thinking they will ruin the toys? Why do the parents not understand? That it is not her fault If she is a girl Let her live Why for own's existence She has to strive? Who knows a day may come When you may feel pride Certainly because of her you will be identified History is filled with such examples Kiran Bedi.....Bachhendri Pal Kalpana Chawla....Saina Nehwal

All what we occupy ourselves is in reaching from a to b Failing to see what lies in between "Oh I have so many tasks to submit before deadline" Have a lecture at nine Will snooze the alarm some nineteen times Free time ...will giggle and then giggle some more Only to disappear later Into our respective homes Even this fun filled routine is so timely tabled That even if you pluck a single flower Whole plant will rupture Don't know but something is amiss Self realization or chuck it Maybe I am making it a hype Or that's all what you can make out of life So please don't be so busy doing nothing That you forget to live through each moment And sanctity of each second