TYCOON ARUN GOVIND

We all know today is 15th August Independence Day. It is a very great day for us as a citizen of India. Today everyone is sharing photos and updating status on all the social media sites, like the whole country is coloured with tricolour. We all celebrate this day every year with full zeal and in patriotic way. We all have a cordial nature for our soldiers. We will always remember the sacrifice of soldiers in Jammu Kashmir operation (1948), China war (1962), Pakistan war (1965), Bangladesh war (1971), IPKF operation Pawan in Sri Lanka (1987), Kargil conflict (1999), and many more operations that gave befitting response to those who tried to dismantle the sovereignty of India. It feels very good to see everyone is patriotic and showing love towards the country but this feeling should be long lasting not only on Independence Day or in Republic day. In these two days we proudly hoist flag everywhere but after one or two days we saw many tore flags on the road, in garbage like a waste pap...

First time I saw you in red suit, you were looking very cute and charming. Every time I see you, It realise how ugly every one is in front of you . Your hair expresses a lot when it play with wind, but sometimes its insolent play disturb your gazes when it fall over your spectacles. My mind and heart cannot bear the thoughts about you any longer so I am writing it down. I do not know when we are going to part away.    Your beauty could drive the brush of the painter. Your words   when leave your mouth become  beautiful poem. Your thoughts can turn someone into a great writer. I have never seen such a cute girl like you. You are very attractive girl. One thing that I noticed about you is your smile, I did not see you much smiling but the time I saw your smile its killing, no words can define its charm. The thing I like most about you is you are very energetic, you never gets tired. I must admit you are full of positive energy. Beauty is a common thing but fo...

As I promised my sister that I would come to meet her in her laws home when I get leave from college. And that day came; I am on a bus to Naini, Prayagraj. I was very excited to meet her for the first time after her marriage. While sitting in comfort, I was recalling our childhood memories, all those school days, and the fun we had in our home. We used to have a big carom board; we would play it every noon after coming from school. our family had a habit of taking a nap after late noon hours. I was well of aware that. The Striker’s noise disturbed the family members who were taking a nap at that time. Sometimes I cheated her in that game. This would often make her cry, which would disturb the sleep of our family members. When they would come to scold us I would blame my sister that she can’t play quietly. We used to play the Carom board in the veranda besides my parents' room, so the noise would easily disturb them. She kept quiet after being scolded but later would say, “I won...