उठ गई है ये कलम एक बार फिर से !

संसार भर के बन्धु बांधवों को नमस्कार!
काफी दिन हो गए ये कलम यूँ ही रखी है एक तरफ बेचारी सी, आज इसने मुझे देखा और कहा, "भले आदमी, तू मुझे क्यूँ भूल गया? सही है तुम अब "डिरेक्टर गिरी" करने लग गये | पर क्यूँ भूल गये कि मुझसे ही तो तुमने अपनी कहानी लिखी थी |"
सुना उसकी बातों को तो फिर से याद सी उमड़ आई उसकी | वो हाथ से उस कलम के बदन को उठाना | वो अहसास जोकि विस्मृत सा हो गया था पुनः जीवित हो चला है | 

Mask Of Creativity! Mask Of Madness!!

Now a days, everybody is pretending to be someone else. It seems like everyone has the mask on their faces. They do those things what they don't want to. they eat what they don't like, and they behave just to amuse someone. 

        But I think, this mask is not just a mask. It's our reality. It's true in my case as well. My mask is my reality. But there is a difference, when I wear this mask, I do opposite. I do what I like, I eat what I want, and I behave how I wish to. I become free after wearing the mask of madness. But when the cracking happens in my mask of creativity because of the outer world... it hurts!! 

#nonsense.

#justforfun.

Logical Mind - Artistic Heart!!

Boy, "Oh my dearest beloved. I love you from the depth of my heart."

"Cut the crap out, will you?" Girl interrupts.

"What's wrong! why are you saying such thing?" Boy gets down on his knees.

"You are so dumb, dumbo."

Boy becomes confused. Girl comes up with the answer, "You love me from your heart? Stop acting like a real dumb, dude. It's our left brain which deals with the emotional stuffs and it's the right brain which controls our logical side. Heart has nothing to do with this. What it does, It simply stores the blood and pumps it all over the body." Girl turns aside and walks away.

Boy watches her with his surprised face. 

Fantasic Tales with Hannibal

Title: Fantasic Tales with Hannibal (vol.1)
Genre: Children Book, Fantasy 
Theme:
Fantasic = Fantastic Fantasy!!

    There are naughty lion toddlers who play for whole day in their lovely jungle. Hannibal, son of Lion King, is the most hellion among them. Every night Hannibal prays for bedtime stories and his beloved grandma fulfills his sweet wish. She takes him into different worlds with her words. Hannibal feels as if he is living those stories himself. He is a naughty cub, of course, but a great visionary as well. He never forgets about the stories told to him by his sweet grandma. He generally interconnects the moral of those stories in his jungle adventure. 

Written By:
RageSider™ & Tajwar

Now Available, :

http://amazon.com/dp/B00KEZ5HUY

Am I worth!!

Most of the time it feels like, God has wasted his time to create me. Someone else could have taken this body I possess and come to this earth instead of me. It's worthless to live on my life. Oh death! come to me... Then I think if it's worthless to live for myself so why not provide this life some kind of aim. That's what I am... A hollow container living to fulfill that certain aim I have!! Otherwise, I am a worthless creature only...!!