Isha Chandaliya's blog

Let's send her to A wealthy house Struggle would be To keep a balanced mind When you have plush bank accounts Struggle,you go along Let's send her to A pauper's home Struggle would be To find two days meal But give her a loving family indeed Struggle, you go along Let's send her to a common working class fam Struggle would be To come out of mediocrity But give her lots of helpful hands Struggle, you go along Let's send her to a priest's house Struggle would be To find sense of self,  out of doubt When already so much  is imposed upon But give her  a beautiful face, spot on Struggle, you go along Let's send her to a single parent's house Struggle would be to Come out of limited beliefs Of how her future would  come to be But give her confidence, great enthusiasm, and zeal Struggle, you go along Each time struggle chooses A different outfit As you see According...

Due to digicams photos have crisp clarity But less hard copies Retained,consequently Isn't that the reflex of what we are Isn't every act a quick window to all the rooms of personality Walks are faster destination is hazy no doubt we are closer To self, are we? I Do see the pros of both era with the hope  to merge  the best of both And Likewise, to capture smiles 100 times brighter with the same fragrance of looking back at it , in paper Hit subscribe at the top of the page. 

Are we nothing but probabilities Each one of us has many dreams or one Let that outcome be unity And when we achieve a fraction towards it That is the value assigned to us A part of the unity Maybe that is the reason Intellectuals have boasted When you achieve your dreams You become one with the universe Oh my! Is that it?! Isha Chandlliya

Truth came by, knocked the door Not comfortable to invite it in You let it stay closed Stubborn hearted, it payed a visit again You are losing, it roared Neither could you stand it Nor you could fight Just let it remain in your sight But not out of mind During the set of 365 days, It often pays you a visit The day you let it in You win, and on the other days Well that's a comfort-zoned inn!    - Isha Chandlliya

To find joy in the ordinary To love oneself and others To focus, concentrate are not  taught to us directly, Instead the culture of mugging up facts, traditions, how to think Uniformly comes handy to be alike competition, whether or not dainty But but let’s be perfect without caring the adjacent side Because the contending candidates Would keep changing But you are the only constant, Rigorously beating Figure out yourself And let that day be today For a better you,crave. To be continued..