NAVODAYA HOSTEL

To my dear son.....

My mind is always wandering here dear...

Catches fire

Felt a lot.....suffered a lot
Try to make mad....volenterily...
I'am not going to run away... I couldn't..
I'am here....here with....

When my memory  catch fire...
When my brain fetch fire...
Why  I 'm here?   ....why?...
When my mind fly like a wild magic horse

Let me say the following thought

Whenever the pain becomes too hard to bear, let me remember that even suffering has its gifts. I may not see it now, but I shall reap  it later on and it will wipe away every tear with sweetness and joy.

MOTHER'S DAY

A punishment for my.......   Is it a punishment?
Said to me ... not to disturb her......Am I disturbing?
Felt a  lot.....  
Teach him how to change  scattered lines to........
Beautiful  colourful ............
How to change mad things to......

Mad design from a vibrating mind