The Direction Blog

Parting Away From The Beloved School "4 hours to go", we all chanted happily as the large brown clock on the white wall struck 8.30 in the morning. We all were elated as from now on we hadn't to come to this monster called school everyday and no beast-like teacher was going to give us terrible homework. How happy feeling was that! Since last few days we had been enjoying ourselves with our peers as no teacher was there to inspect us. All the teachers were busy making little children practice for the annual gathering of the school. Wow! We began the day with a little timepass. We played, fought, talked, howled, made fun of masses, mimicked the teachers and ate a lot. The elation on our face grew as 12.30 on the clock was nearing. To make a note of it, we were not sorry to leave the school for a few reasons. Firstly, we felt bad not to get any farewell because of our own misdeeds and secondly, school gave us a sick feeling of board exams. Until break all our timepass wa...

My Deep-set Brown Eyes I trust my brown eyes But won't they betray I want to see all clear To God I though pray They show me everything good And I credit it to my vision But sometimes I fail to understand That it was truly illusion I adorn my eyes to show me goodness And I think there's nothing bad  But of this sophisticated world enough A mistaken thought I had I think everything's so smooth No roughage anywhere Though someone has to show me See the hardships there I see the blue sky People show me some dust I see pure love between two But people find it lust I see prosperous things Which are highly rated They dot impurities out With amounts adulterated  Now I'll have to think about  How these hardships I could hide Neither my eyes nor my people  To whom I could confide Disha