My Passion ..

My passion….

Since i am a dynamic person , my passion is very much dynamic.

During my childhood, My passion is my mom's luv. It is something that no one can explain. it is full of feeling for true love and care. whenever she hugs, i have seen the god through her eyes. I have grown with the full support and care. Luv u so much..Mom Thank for being with me…when i joined the school my passion is HardWork. That time i never give up for anything. My tenth, tweth and college entrance whateve it is..when i enter in to college my passion is my beauty
i always in trends especially my hair style,dressing…
i feel cherish when some one praising my beauty.
that was my priority in my life
Even i remember the days during my internal exams,
all the guys study like anything but i used to do all those
make ups and then go to bed bla bla.
Thank god still i got good marks and i dnt have history of arrears.
then when i enter in to my final year, everybody having 80% and above but
i realize the fault which i did through out whole college days.
i turned toward studies so i kept my passion as sincerity. The Reward
to my sincerity is "COGNIZANT". So it 's nothing wrong going for passion dynamically, but it is the matter how you choose the passion. So please be aware to keep any thing to be your passion. Thanks for Reading this post.

jOy? sOrRoW? uR cHoIcE

HI all,

I am wondering to myself why so many people are feeling such sorrow and anxiety and depression,especially at this time when we are supposed to be experiencing the Joy of the New Earth.So many people have waited and waited and waited.

Where is the Joy? why am I so depressed and sorrowful ?.
What do I need to do to cleanse myself and enter into my Joy?

But In Reality, Every happenings has a reason behind it. That reason is the truth. Instead understand the reason, we always bind with illusions. Many occasions, the illusion always hide the truth. so we will have different kind of
feeling in different occasions. But if you understant the truth behind the illusion, you will always feels the joy rather than other worst feelings.

For Example : if someone dies,well in truth it is not death, it is a transformation
of energy. In reality it is a normal happenings. But we feel pain and sorrow .

So Always Find the truth behind the illusion. It seems to be very difficult for us.
But it is always in our hand to decide which way we need to take our steps joy!!! or Sorrow !!!
Its Really Your choice.

A sweet home away from home- My Hostel :

I have travelled my life all along the path with lots of valleys and Hills. When I turn back and look over the path which I travelled, I can feel the pleasure of past happenings.

Still I Remember those days in my Childhood, My mom used to be imposing her rules over me by saying “If you fail to follow the rules, I will put you in Hostel”. I used to be scared a lot.

Yet the time comes that I had to stay at Hostel. That was My First Year Engineering at my beautiful college “Thiagarajar College of Engineering” in Temple city “Madurai”. I can’t forget the day when I saw my mom crying and leaving me alone in the hostel. It was such a horrible moment which I faced.

Also my mind said that I have to face lot of problems. Yes it happened. I faced lot problems, but through the problems, I get molded and it really gave me a new shape to my life. when exams come, we used to cry a lot and feeling very much away from Home…Really away from home he he.. Amidst all the above I enjoyed with my friends at the peak. I never forget the days when we make fun over others while having food. And we used to Roaming around the Meenakshi temple with Empty pockets…open chatting, ottifying with guys, dancing, singing, Sunday sleep till 11’o clock… chanceless Really it was a evergreen days in my diary

The days ran like a rabbit, my mind sets as “Life without Hostel is Worthless”. Really Hostel Life teaches me not only friendship and Enjoyment but also it inculcates me the real human life. Also Hostel life teaches me Ethics and values. Really it was wonderful experience which I never forget.

In my Life I got fear for two opposite things. 1. When I entered in to the hostel….2. When I left from the hostel. Really I felt the same kind of fear for both the happenings’.

Still I believe it is My Sweet Home away from Home. I will cherish the Memories of my Hostel Life. And I believe it is not the end of my hostel life, yet it is the beginning of something New….