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Blossom memories

Hai buddies!!! How do you do? Hope you guys doing good. I’m very glad to say that this is my 35th Blog. First, thank you for your support and encouragement which boost me to do such things in a great way. Love you Guys.

So I’m here to share a story – Blossom Memories. We all have our own Spring season in our life. I think College life is most of us favourite. Am I right? If it’s true comment below👇😉.

One of the most beautiful days of our life is our college life. In those days we enjoyed ourselves a lot. We bunk our classes, birthday parties, tour, friendship, love, crush, gang wars, theatres, movies, get together, our goals, aim and many things we crossed in those days. That is a blossoming period of everyone’s life. Those carefree stress less mind, chasing our goals, improving our talents through competitions and cultural events such awesome days. We never get back those days just remember those memories once again through this story.

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The protagonist of this story is Varun. There is a man who is working in an IT company in Bangalore. He is a handsome guy. 6 feet tall, brownish and he has many packs on his body. Many girls have a crush on him in his working place. But he is a genuine guy. Varun has a friend, Maya. She is his co-worker. They joined this company at the same time. From that day they become good friends.

While talking, Maya asked about Varun’s family and his academics. Now Varun started to talk about his background and academics.

After my 12th results arrived I had lots of ideas for my college. I prefer Journalism. But my parents simply ignored it. Because journalists are always busy and my parents said that the journalist has to say more lies so they suggest no. They force me to do computer science. Then I went to that course. I like to go somewhere far from my home to college. But my fate I joined in the college which is quite near to my home.

First-day college, inauguration for first years. I went with my pappa. After the inauguration, I went to my class. There was a man, who is short, black and with a French beard. He quarrels with the students who were new to the college. His approach irritated them. After a while, we come to know that he is the HOD of our department. Students were stunned for a while. Bell rang. We went for lunch. Then our senior met us and they gave a compass visit.

My two buddies Karthi and Nithya. We stupid together from our childhood.  Now we are in the same class too. 1st internal comes we didn’t know about the college procedure of internals. We studied well. Nithya is a good looking and talented girl. I and Karthi always tease her. But she never takes it seriously. I had a little crush on her but I didn’t share it with my friends.

Days passed like this. We bunk our classes and went to the movies. Nithiya is always Chicken-hearted when we go out. One day I didn’t go to college I got busy with my part-time work. Some guys from other department teased Nithya. She is gone cried. Nithya didn’t tell us. She handled the problem alone. When we heard the issues through our classmate. We went there and dashed them.

Which make us suspend for 1 week. When we did this, that day Nithya was on leave. After hearing these issues she too took leave for 1 week. Do you know Maya?  I like her very much. 🤔

Even she did my UG project too. We always bunk our classes together. In my college life, Karthi and Nithya are my assets. Now we are separated. I’m in Bangalore, Karthi is in Chennai and Nithya is in Hyderabad. I miss them to the core. Last time I met them at Nithiya’s birthday party. She looks gorgeous. Her dazzling eyes, her curls, her smile…..blabla. I’m stepping forward to tell her something but I can’t. I don’t know something struck me.

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Wait wait. Varun, Are you in love with her???

I don’t know Maya. But I can’t able to make conversations like we used to. I miss them. Maya interrupted, Nithya or both ?? I replied both. Varun is gone immersed in his friend’s memories. When he tells, he got tears in the corner of his eyes.

Ok Maya I have some work in my cabin. Back to normal. But want to meet them soon. Maya, thanks for asking about my past. Which make me emotionally happy. And makes curious to meet them soon. Maya interrupts – Nithiya or Both. My lips turned the curve upwards. 💞

Guys hope you love this. Am letting you end this story using your imagination. Comment me your climax. Is Varun loves Nithya or both are good friends? Text me below 👇.


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Ever intimately

Kaamaagyaa

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Wonderful Relationship of Mother and Son

Oedipus complex is an amazing thing which means a beautiful connection between the Mother and Son. There are lots of stories that, if a mother keeps her son too close it may hamper to her son’s progress. However it’s proven wrong in studies.

Mothers are the backbone of every son. She is their first love. Mothers are always strong and lovable. She ever-powerful when she feels something goes wrong in her kid’s life. She is a warrior. She often motivates her kids in the proper direction.

Mothers are who make a man strong in both physically and mentally. It’s a kind of healthy vibes.

Commonly, there is some natural connection between children of the opposite gender. For instance, Fathers are seemed more caring and protective about their daughters. Similarly, Boys are very special to Mothers.

If there is a lack of a mother’s love and care then it may cause in son’s behaviour. Like disobedience, selfish, loneliness and merciless. The boy who do not bond securely with their mom in the infant age act much more destructive.

They may become a person who knows nothing about love and care.

Sons are more fond of the mother because it is good for their mental health. To them, both are emotionally open. Mother often open her hearty emotions to her son whether it is happy, sad, worries, economic crisis, health, family situations, etc.

Mother’s sharing stimulates son to prove himself and make him realise his responsibility of family. Which energises him to prove his manhood.

And more importantly,

Sons who have been a close bond to their mothers always learn to respect women and surprisingly, they never tend to play with the lives of any women.

Mother-Son is a wonderful bonding.

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One minute please!!!

Hai guys!! After a long time, I’m back on here. Can you spend a minute to read my blog? First, thank you for your interest ❤.

This blog is about Kindness, Mercy, Love, Humanity, Thankfulness & Loyalty. Let me leave you to read!!

We must respect every living organisms no matter whether it is one sense organism. We are all equal in this world. No more partiality here. Every organism what to survive. The world is the asset of each & every organism. All have their own destination. So no one has a right to stop them or interrupt their way of success.

Just respect them. Encourage them. Not a lot, just ah smile make a man’s whole day colourful. Offering a little chocolate make a lady’s whole day sweet. Spread happiness. If you spread your positivity then your surrounding turns out positive automatically. Place filled with positive vibes.

Kindness, Humanity, Mercy, Love & Loyalty are the most valuable qualities as well as rarest too. Be a host to spread these qualities. Be a role model for others. Happiness, which keeps you healthy, energetic, fresh, boost you to do anything, build your confidence and more. Kindness which open your inner heart. The mercy which stimulates you to do a lot of help. Love which shows a fantasy world. Love exhibits a beautiful side of everything. Make you feel young & energetic. Loyalty which makes you stay honest.

Be thankful to all. Even a tree, nature, mountain or whatever which make you happy or which help for your progress. Say Thank You. Respect them. Be friendly with all.

Unpredictable life is this so don’t predict others personalities.

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Forgotten heroine, Urmila!

Hai guys! Hope you all doing well. This post is about my favourite literary character, Urmila in the Epic Ramayana. We have heard plenty about Ram, Sita and Laxman in this epic. Except Laxman’s wife, what we know about Urmila?? Let’s see Urmila’s sacrificial life in this post.

Sita was an adopted daughter of the king Janak and queen Sunanya. Urmila was only the biological daughter of King Janak and queen Sunanya. In this epic, the two characters Laxman and Urmila were regardless of their stature performed their duties, silent suffering through pain, agony, separation and seeking nothing in return.

Ram Sita and Laxman Urmila get married on the same day. When Ram and Sita go to exile Laxman decided to go with them. For Laxman, the most important task was to announce this decision to Urmila. She shocked and wish to accompany him like her sister accompanying her husband. But Laxman explained her duties, as a princess and as a daughter-in-law, she has to stay back in the castle to take care of his parents. Laxman explained that he is proceeding to the forest with the sole purpose of serving maa Sita and brother Ram. He spends all his days and nights to serve them.

If Laxman accompanies Urmila with him, then his concern would be divided. After hearing these Urmila extracted a promise from him that he would not even think about her during the 14 years of exile. (Just imagine, have you do this? How terrible thing she did.) Urmila requests him to forget all of us here and serve them with wholeheartedly. Ram, Sita and Laxman fulfilled their duties with sacrificial intent but Urmila sacrificed everything for them.

When they left the castle, Laxman came to bit goodbye to Urmila. She dressed in royal attire, wears precious jewels and crown. By seeing her, Laxman gets anger. He scolded her that the entire kingdom is mourning for Ram sita’s departure, how could you enjoy the royal charm. Laxman shouted and hated her for behaving like this. He tells that he shouldn’t consider her as his wife any longer, their bond is broken.

Urmila’s intention was her husband serve them with wholeheartedly. So she makes him hate her. In this process, she made herself into a pious offering in the sacrificial fire of her affection for sister sita, Lord Ram and her beloved husband Laxman.

When they return from the forest after 14 years. She never spoke of this to anyone. Sita sensed the unusual behaviour of Urmila and Laxman. After much persuasion from Sita Urmila explained her pain, sufferings, loneliness, and immortal love towards her husband. After hearing all her suffering sita broke out her tears. Sita speaks to Laxman and seeks an end of this agony. Soon Laxman realised and rushed go meet Urmila. She seems very feeble because of his separation. She didn’t come forward to express her past agony. Laxman asked to apologize to him.

I conclude here, that Urmila is the statue of sacrifice. Not only she lived a hermit for 14 years, but she also gave up all her royal life, braved her husband’s hatred and slept throughout 14 years, just so her husband could serve his responsibilities. Complaining to no one and seeking nothing in return. That’s the reason naming the post as A forgotten heroine Urmila!!

Urmila! Even a thousand Sitas cannot equal her glory!!

Reference from Hindi Praveen Poorvath Book & Ramayana.

If you like this post don’t forget to like, comment and share. Be an aesthetic person, progress our humanity. #be safe buddies.You may connect with me on Instagram: @aesthetic_moonlub, mail: kaamaagyaa@gmail.com

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❤ Love you all ❤

Ever intimately,

Kaamaagyaa

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