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Sometimes, You Just Got to Believe…

Published April 30, 2018 by aak92

Sometimes, the day just won’t come to an end.

Sometimes, all you can do is just throw up your hands.

 

Sometimes, the world will get dark.

Sometimes, all you can do is wish for a spark.

 

Sometimes, giving up will seem easier.

Sometimes, all you can do is wish for life to be less crazier.

 

Sometimes, its the little things.

Sometimes, all you can do is wish for more springs.

 

Sometimes, life gets too much to bear.

Sometimes, you got to get out and get some air.

 

Sometimes…its just sometimes…

 

You got to be strong,

And you got to believe you are.

 

You got to be your own light,

And you got to believe you carry it in you.

 

You got to keep moving forward,

And you got to believe you can.

 

Sometimes, all you got to do is,

Believe.

For you, yeah you, right there (whoever is reading this).

Believe in yourself, dearie.

You can conquer so much, just believe you can.

– aak92

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Let Your Heart Beat Again!

Published April 17, 2018 by aak92

Sudden and Instant,

A calamity, rocked her world.

 

What a tragedy!

 

Her small little world crashed,

Shattering her heart into millions.

 

A dark cloud hovered over her.

 

For months, she passed the days with a smile,

Keeping herself together.

 

Afraid to fall, she stood strong for far too long.

 

Down she went, almost giving up,

But the light caught her eye.

 

Wrapping her up in its vivid flash,

 

It touched her soul, mend her heart,

Gluing the pieces back to where they should be.

 

A day like this, she never imagined,

 

When she will stand taller and stronger,

When she will re-open her life book,

 

Her journey wasn’t over, she had more to go on.

 

The darkness, was washed away by the light.

Now she sees, and she sees clearly.

 

She has a destination to reach.

 

The path is gonna be tough and bumpy

It is not going to be easy

 

But with the light inside her, she is a whole new her

 

This time, she is not quiting.

This time, she is gonna make it.

 

With the light inside her, she is gonna make it.

She is gonna make it and so can you! 

Let your heart beat again!

– aak92

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Have a Slice

Published February 1, 2018 by aak92

Not all cakes are eatable but they sure can bring love and cheers.

I have been thinking for a long time to make this. I have seen plenty of great ideas of such treat boxes. Kind of loved the idea. I thought to myself, I will make one of my own, one day.

That one day finally happened. 🙂

 

This took me few days, covering all bases, finalizing it, but the final product was more than satisfying. I enjoyed every minute of making it. You should give it a try as well. 

Such piece of art, can serve a variety of purposes.

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One can be hesitant in the start but once that wall is taken down, you can do so much.

My mother liked ‘the cake’ so much that she decided, we should use it as a decoration piece instead of using it for treats. At least, for now. 🙂

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Here is a template for making this kind of a cake:

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That’s all for now.

Good day, or night, whichever it is. 🙂

A Perspective

Published December 6, 2017 by aak92

There are some things in life which make you cry like they happened, the very moment.  You feel the same level of pain, that you felt months or even years ago. Sometimes the emotions get a lot more intense than they were on that ‘actual day’. And you feel like you can never get over it.

I have been there.

You cannot turn a painful memory into a happy one. You cannot turn a loss into a gain. But you can move your focus form the gloomy picture and take notice of the brighter side.

The pain is part of this life, but so is joy. Now it depends on us, which we choose to keep in focus.

– aak92

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A DAY IN THE LIFE OF LAURA AND JOHN

Published October 30, 2011 by aak92

Laura woke up to the sound of her alarm. She got out of the bed and checked on her baby in the cradle, sleeping like an angel. She kissed him on his forehead and said in a cheerful voice, “Happy birthday, my dear.”

Then she turned to her husband, still sleeping. She shook him hard to get him out of his deep sleep. Her husband (John), was still rubbing his eyes when Laura made her way downstairs.

After wash up, John joined his wife in the kitchen. She had a lot of ingredients on the shelf.

“What is all this?” John asked.

“Don’t tell me you forgot! Today is our Gabe’s first birthday.”

“Oh, of course I remembered. What I meant was what are you making?”

“Yeah, right.” Laura smiled and rolled her eyes.

“OK, here’s your breakfast. Eat it and then please bring all the things I have written down.”

“And don’t forget the sugar. I have to make a cake.”

Finishing his food, John got up, changed, said goodbye to his wife and made for the door.

“Goodbye honey. Don’t be late!!” Laura called.

But as John got out, he saw his neighbor.

“Hey, Zack, how is life coming around?”

They chattered for a while before heading their own ways. As John walked down the street, he met a stranger.

“Can you guide me to Downing Street’s press office?” 

“Sure.”

After sending the stranger in the direction of his destination, John continued down the street and reached the supermarket.

There he realized, he had lost the list somewhere, but as he had gone through it once, he thought he would be able to buy all the stuff. After a while, when he thought he had bought all the stuff, he made the payment.

“I think I am forgetting something.” John tried to remember but nothing came to his mind.

“I think that’s all.” And started back for home.

On the way, he stopped to buy a newspaper. Finally when he got home, he realized how late he was. Because on the sound of his arrival, Laura came out of the kitchen and was now standing in the doorway with an annoyed look on her face.

“I brought all the stuff.” John smiled and tried to cool down the tension between them. But it was obvious from her expression that she was in no mood to smile. She snatched the shopping bag from John’s hand and went back to the kitchen. John followed her to the kitchen; she was taking out the stuff. Suddenly, she stopped short and murmured something.

“What you said?” John didn’t quite get her.

“Where’s the sugar?”

“That must be it! I thought I was forgetting something.” exclaimed John, snapping his fingers.

“You forgot the sugar…..” It was more of a statement than a question.

Laura’s face clouded over. “I told you don’t be late but here you are. Late! Fine I will get over it but you forgot the sugar! I told you, I have to make a cake!”

Laura sank to the chair. John tried to seek her forgiveness. “I lost the list somewhere. I thought I have brought everything…….”

Laura was close to tears. “Now what are we going to do? What’s a birthday party without a cake?”

“Gabe doesn’t know that. He is just a baby. Make something else. The guest will eat anything.”

Laura looked at him with a bored expression. Shaking her head she got up.

“I guess I will just have to make something else.”

“That’s my girl. See there’s always a solution for everything!”

With her back to him, Laura said in a tight voice:

“Don’t think you are getting out of it, this easily. We don’t have much time. Go change and dress up Gabe as well.”

“Diapers too?” John asked in a troubled voice.

“Yes, diapers too.”

As John turned to go, Laura teased him, “And try to enjoy what you are going to do.” She turned to face him. She was trying hard to keep a straight face and John caught the look. He smiled and said, “I know. I know. I deserve it.”

The party went well. After seeing off their guests, they changed for bed. As Laura was changing Gabe she said, “Not bad for a first time. You did a pretty good job, changing his diaper.”

She looked at John with a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eyes. Then they both shared a good laugh.

THE END

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The story behind this story:  I was in the first year of my bachelors, when we were given a task. The task was to write a story based on a number of pictures. We had the choice to determine the sequence of pictures and of course to construct a story as we like, including the characters and dialogues. And then we were suppose to act on it.

We did good in presenting this story. But I wasn’t expecting what came next. Our teacher liked it. He actually liked my written version! That made my day. Of course, there were few mistakes here and there. He guided me on those (thank you, sir!). And also added that he liked how I composed the story and that he enjoyed reading it.

🙂

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