STUMBLING BLOCKS

IT IS OF NO USE CRYING,

FOR YOU HAVE TO BE WISE.

CARRY ON WITH A SMILE,

AS THE ROAD AHEAD IS MANY A MILE.

WHAT DO YOU DO

WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN,

YOU HAVE BEEN SHOWN THE DOOR.

WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN,
YOUR PRIDE HAS BEEN KICKED TO THE FLOOR.

WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN,
YOUR LOVED ONES ARE HURT.

WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN,
YOUR OWN HAVE BEEN CURT.

WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN,
IN SUCH A SITUATION.

JUST GATHER YOURSELF, COMPOSE,
SAY GOODBYE, WITH A SALUTATION.

My time in Assam

I was posted in upper Assam in District Tinsukhia, in a place called Doomdooma. I spent about 24 months. The period was between Jul 2010-Jul 2012. My first tryst with the North East began in the year, 1987, when my father an army officer was posted in Dimapur (Nagaland), during that time. I did my finishing school ( basically class X and XII,) from there. During my schooling was fortunate to travel to Duliajan ( Dist Tinsukhia, Assam). That was when i fell in love with the North East. For all those who have not seen that part of the Country should really visit . The place is laden with raw beauty, flora, fauna, birds and animals in the wild. 




https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tinsukia

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tinsukia_district 

WHY

Why fake emotions which will one day go?

Why wear masks which will one day slip?

Why control a volcano which will one day erupt?

Why not let the world know what you re all about?

Why smile when our hearts cry?

Why bury a love which never really dies?

Does this pretense make a person great?

When in fact feels miserable and full of hate.

In todays world this is what goes,

We're not living life but,

Acting in stage-shows,

And the best actor,however great,

Is the worst human being,

That never was.