Resolutions
I never thought of any resolutions yet, though have some goals and aims. Generally people keep resolutions and comfortably they forget them in due course. I heard people telling about their New Year resolutions, and even I was thinking to keep one as well. Same it struck me in the eleventh hour when some minutes left for 2006 to move away.
10 th day of September Sunday evening, when a new season was a waiting to charm the city masses. The time when monsoon packs it bag of clouds to leave, and the sun awaits to give a warm welcome.
Similarly a group of writers awaiting to welcome. It was my first day of Writers Club, beginning with pleasant meet and friendly air. Initially I was a struggler, trying pen down creativity in the write ups. That’s when I thought that there is an enormous difference between daily spoken and written English and the way the author does. In two meets I experience the taste of chewy state of writing, but with in devoted manner my group helped me to cross the barriers called “words.”
Days flew by, months passed away; I started like a toddler with the club in the ocean of words, sentences and the language. Members were increasing and the club was on its way to the pinnacle of popularity. Every meeting was like a chocolate pie of English as a language and literature, which was softly and firmly being engraved on my mind and heart. In short span of time the stream which was flowing as Writer’s Club grew to a river and joining the sea of English dialect. From toddler to teen I grew with the club, going well on the waves of words and language and trying to surf on the highest wave. Writing had become a passion for me.
It was 31st day of December; the glittering evening of Churchgate Café Mocha was very lively. The place was filled in with aroma of Sheeshas of varied flavors. The place was crowded, but the there was a typical lounge mood. Comfortably park their self in Majlis (Arabian seating arrangement), enjoying the ambience. The place where every one was engrossed in the Sheesha or was drowned in the aromatic Kawahs and Coffees served. My quest for the resolution went on, and the time passed by, everyone were greeting each other and the crowd flowing in and out. I was enjoying the Sheesha; all of a sudden there was a commotion. Year 2006 had passed and 2007 entered or rather we entered it, people greeting each other and the placed was filled with joy and happiness around. At the stroke of 00:00 hrs the resolution suddenly struck me. I really thank 2007 gifting me a resolution. I am finally happy to hunt one resolution after a month long quest, as other have for the year 2007
I never thought of any resolutions yet, though have some goals and aims. Generally people keep resolutions and comfortably they forget them in due course. I heard people telling about their New Year resolutions, and even I was thinking to keep one as well. Same it struck me in the eleventh hour when some minutes left for 2006 to move away.
10 th day of September Sunday evening, when a new season was a waiting to charm the city masses. The time when monsoon packs it bag of clouds to leave, and the sun awaits to give a warm welcome.
Similarly a group of writers awaiting to welcome. It was my first day of Writers Club, beginning with pleasant meet and friendly air. Initially I was a struggler, trying pen down creativity in the write ups. That’s when I thought that there is an enormous difference between daily spoken and written English and the way the author does. In two meets I experience the taste of chewy state of writing, but with in devoted manner my group helped me to cross the barriers called “words.”
Days flew by, months passed away; I started like a toddler with the club in the ocean of words, sentences and the language. Members were increasing and the club was on its way to the pinnacle of popularity. Every meeting was like a chocolate pie of English as a language and literature, which was softly and firmly being engraved on my mind and heart. In short span of time the stream which was flowing as Writer’s Club grew to a river and joining the sea of English dialect. From toddler to teen I grew with the club, going well on the waves of words and language and trying to surf on the highest wave. Writing had become a passion for me.
It was 31st day of December; the glittering evening of Churchgate Café Mocha was very lively. The place was filled in with aroma of Sheeshas of varied flavors. The place was crowded, but the there was a typical lounge mood. Comfortably park their self in Majlis (Arabian seating arrangement), enjoying the ambience. The place where every one was engrossed in the Sheesha or was drowned in the aromatic Kawahs and Coffees served. My quest for the resolution went on, and the time passed by, everyone were greeting each other and the crowd flowing in and out. I was enjoying the Sheesha; all of a sudden there was a commotion. Year 2006 had passed and 2007 entered or rather we entered it, people greeting each other and the placed was filled with joy and happiness around. At the stroke of 00:00 hrs the resolution suddenly struck me. I really thank 2007 gifting me a resolution. I am finally happy to hunt one resolution after a month long quest, as other have for the year 2007
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So what are you thinking at? Oh resolution!
If you don’t have one, join in the Writers Club, you never know, might you may be lucky to get a best one.
So what are you thinking at? Oh resolution!
If you don’t have one, join in the Writers Club, you never know, might you may be lucky to get a best one.
