She Killed My Romance

Hey folks! It seemed I was hiding away from here, and alive there where I’m trying to adore more of my days with the real world rather than the cyber network clinkers. I wanted to be like that since a few months back and I’m working through this phase once when I set out to imbibe more of the imperative sentences from the books I’ve been reading during my insomniac nights. And what I understood was the depths of a canopy which lies inside me. It causes me to explore and find out the actual gist of an individuality of mine; it keeps me going and moving and moving to dream very less often when I’m asleep. But when I’m asleep properly, I watch dreams which entertain me like hell out of the invariant creations.

I still do remember the plot of the dream I had seen last night. It wasn’t simply a dream, I had dreamt of it once earlier before in the class when my tutor was taking Engineering Mathematics, excessively. I couldn’t give up laughing for a while when I opined about it today morning. I was like *** I’d envisioned? Being a studious Engg student in my college, I’d a noble connection with my Mathematics tutor. She envisaged me to submit my assignment at the right time! My grades are neither below average or good, but it’s merely mediocre. She doesn’t care much about me; she has never asked anything straight forwardly to me. Neither do I? Nope! I didn’t… She knew me almost very well through the flash back images of my 1st year at the college. I was a quite brilliant student and she confessed it before me as well once during my 1st yr of Engg. But thereafter, she didn’t…. I didn’t ask her why, but we didn’t…

So, before speaking about what I’d seen last night, I would say I hate her attitude in the class. She mounts up high on the Engg Mathematics Mountain for all those envious creatures in the class and her hypocrisy on people like us is at its stake.  To all those haters of her lectures, she blunts her anger through the internal marks. Her attitude is like even if you’re good at studies, I won’t give you at least the minimum internal marks, a set of marks which has to be given by her, if you’re maintaining a heedless connection with me.  That’s what she does…. She passed out from her University with the University rank holder’s tag. But what’s there in it? What a headily rule she’s been ordering and following? Why couldn’t she afford the right crosses that we merit?

I was looking out through the window of my apartment, that evening! It’s really nice to stare at the darkness beneath the sky when it’s about to rain. I enjoyed looking out through the window of my olden apartment and I sensed the coolness of fresh air offended by the wind shifting all around. You know, this is one among the best time and place to pen down your elegant inborn philosophies and sketch down the flushes of natural rhythm that nature holds and showers on us. I became absolutely stunned and romantic to see the charisma that nature has and I hightailed it outside to take down my feelings to be loved with a nature ahead me.

I exchanged my feelings to be here; I enthralled my passion in the rain; I admired the pleasure it’s given me; I lied on the ground and closed my eyes for hours to get lost in my nature; I smelled the fragrance of wet soil; I sensed that my body is already wet; I wanted to have more fun with the nature; I lied there…

Suddenly, I came to hear someone shouting at me on the rain. She tried to make me awake from my love making; her voice was so familiar for me. I tried to open my eyes, but I didn’t want to… She raised her voice up against me; she made me awake and I painstakingly stood before her. She was shouting at me. She shouted at me like I’ve harmed her. I felt so disgusted to be there. I wanted to know why did she came here? What made her shouting at me in such a rude manner?

“Rahul…! Did you keep your Mathematics Assignment 2?”

“Excuse me?!”

“……your Mathematics Assignment…?

….you won’t get your internal marks! You’ll fail for the University Exam. Why do you look like a dumb? Why aren’t you getting me?”

I kept mum! I didn’t say anything. But I asked her! I asked her how dare she came there like Mal comes in Cobb’s dream in Inception. Yes, why did she come here?

“DO YOU HAVE ANY PLANS TO SUBMIT IT? Keep your Assignment today itself! If not, I wouldn’t give….mar….!”, she retorted.

I was so romantic! I didn’t say anything else. I walked backwards to my apartment slowly. I had something in my mind; I wanted to ask her something. I walked… I walked slowly ahead through the flood gifted by my nature to me. I couldn’t accept that she came here. And.. I instantly turned back and asked,

“I’m at the peak stage of Romantic Mountain right now. Shall I write a poetry of my feelingswithinseconds instead of the assignment to be submitted today?”

I asked again, louder.

There was nobody behind me. She cunningly escaped after breaking my romance.

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A big NO to Mechanical Engineering!

“Why so, Mom? Neither dad nor I have a problem with the choice I opted, you know?  If that’s the case, why have you been so tensed regarding it?”

“Look Vidu! I should… After all, I’m your mom. Even I too don’t have any objection regarding your selection of Engineering, as for the higher studies. The solitary matter is you ought to choose any other branch in Engineering rather than Mechanical stream as your favored choice.”

The above conversation declines the argument between a daughter (my cousin) and her mom, as I was sitting next to them, hearing all this in a family gathering during the concluding twelvemonth. Since the topic didn’t pay much attention to me, I kept ‘mum’ in their aggregated court for a while, taking in the most interesting division of an opera based on their own true-tale. Well, the conversation ended up with the success of my aunt’s objections against her lovely daughter who was keenly interested to put her picture in the field of Engineering, I mean, Mechanical Engineering; the fate factor or her mom’s willingness to ensure her daughter not as a Mechanical Engineer paved her pathway to the door of Electronics and Communication Engineering, later.

Though there is modest attraction towards core branches of Engineering now-a-days, if you ask a girl candidate or her parent, the reply will be like, “I don’t want Mechanical Engineering for my kid; she cannot carry a machine”, “Why Mechanical Engineering for a young woman? They’re not supposed to engage upon such kind of jobs unlike we men do”

I’d aver that the sphere of technology is one of the few meritocracies that is founded on logical analysis and intellectual sentiment, so whomsoever is diligent and professional, and always strive for excellence, then it doesn’t matter whether you’re a boy/girl who belongs to Mechanical Engineering or any other trades coming below it.

If I shall build a symbolic coin with a logo on Royal Mechanical’s face at the head, and so the other side of the coin would be none other than an insignia of the Royal Mechanical Boys. I said Boys! When it comes to Mechanical Engineering, many among us, especially we Indians have a mentality that this course stream is under the dominance of boys only. Still, I don’t know the precise cause behind their wrong perspective regarding it though. Hence, the minority of girls (say 60:5 ratio in a class) who favor this track would have been much courageous and have the guts to choose a classroom where they’ve to sit and study together with the other gender for 4 years.

However, the branch of Mechanical Engineering is not simply limited to rough labor. The branch has got a major subdivision like Manufacturing Engineering, Thermal Engineering, Engineering Design, Industrial Engineering etc. Among these, the Manufacturing Engineering deals with the manufacturing of automobiles, passenger vehicles, trains, railroad infrastructure, ships, aeroplanes, heavy machinery etc. It has already been producing very wide opportunities all round the world and thus girls can exercise in the designing, programming and administering manufacturing process. Whereas Industrial Engineering includes the method of dispensing small, medium and large industries efficiently and effectively. This division is more suitable for girls. They can easily excel in the factory administration since it likewise holds to put less physical exertion. Similarly, the other classes of the course also receive the advantages which are worth mentioning for a young woman to carry along her career if she’s a firm will power and determination to acquire what she need in her life, irrespective of caring the imposition of others choice on her.

PS: Personally saying, I feel like I’m running into a chamber of darkness where you can sustain a bunch of acquaintances, but no one among them is a young woman.

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Cause of Malala?

There is no need of any description about the topic I’m going to share on this space as it’s all about the currently existing socially relevant corrugated issue and a young Pakistani teen. I wish you got me well within the stateliness of these shortened words. Yeah…! It’s all about Malala Yousafzai!

I came to know about her through the weekend special supplement of a local newspaper over here on last Sunday. But the contents were too short in that report and I browsed about this updated relevant topic via cyber media. What I saw through YouTube and various web links made my heart to seek for a query: “Why there always exits terrorism and war fight against the basic needs of human beings in our world? What does these gawky roles serving you, *SENSLESS* Crime Motivators?” From my acquired knowledge within this age, these communities aren’t actually working for others needs and deeds, but they are exactly SPEARING their-own personal concerns and interests for OTHERS. I’m living in a nation where the above mentioned groups are still arising day by day as a cause of their background and life style they own. Earning some money in hand and live like a Millionaire would be your dream (if you’re belonging to an average family)? Not only yours! I WOULD also come under that tag. My parents have the angst limited trust and faith on their son and I must have to do in such a way that a convenient cum nice FUTURE will make their dreams POSSIBLE. Now the query is, why can’t I become a REBEL or at least a local THIEF for conquering all the above mentioned schematic visuals of dreams? May be I have to bear my name as a College guy to some colloquial uncultured words like “Kallan(Thief) Rahul”. Is that the only defamatory I may have to face?

The Universe where I’m living now has own an equilibrium with each ‘THING’ (Living or Non-Living) existing on herself. If you have the will power and the DREAM to acquire is such a deeply extended one, the planet in which you’re living now will surely make it POSSIBLE!

“Nothing is IMPOSSIBLE on this planet you’re living now”

You just take the case of our whole Universe> Planets including Earth inside it> Each and every THING inside our planet> WE human beings> Male-Female gender> Physical structures> Internal Organs> Cells> Molecules> Atoms> ENERGY!

Yeah, it’s this ENERGY which is known as “BASIC UNIT OF LIFE” responsible for all kind interactions between us. That means, “I’m mutually connected to UNIVERSE with the ENERGY existing inside me and vice versa! It can act as binding agent in between I and the WHOLE UNIVERSE”.

Summarising this, “I can attract the same Universe like a Magnet and ask whatever I wish to meet in my life” Hope you find it as an interesting LOGIC! What I have tried to convey with this is, if I know how to make my SUCCESFUL dreams in life via the above rule, why I can’t I go ahead with the DIRECT PATH rather than these crooked misleading ways of haunted SUCCESSES, where SECURITY and DESTINY definitely matters as I’m being a part of social era of life? If a teenage gal of 15 years can do this much for her nation’s better growth and peace, why couldn’t WE, the present generation can at least think about a WORLD free from terrorism and crimes? When you have a thought in your mind like this, you’re actually attracting the Universe for its sacred POSITIVE feedback from him.

Malala is one among those young personalities, who has uncountable thoughts and dreams about her life. We’re luckily enough to have a gal like her on this century. My heartily wishes and prayers for your recovery from the Taliban attack and we need you back into the stream, Courageous Gal. \Salutes/\Respects/ Support and nominate her for the Nobel Peace Prize, if this post makes any sense on you! Here is the link:

UK Party Leaders and Foreign Secretary: Nominate #Malala for the Nobel Peace Prize #Nobel4Malala

If you wish to know further about Malala Yousafzai, click here.

Thanks,
Rahul