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Life Hacking Technique part 8 : Make people follow

How many of you actually had something really strong and you stated it really well but you simply don't know what turned wrong and your claim was rejected and left in a corner and may be the claim weaker than you won the battle . now it happened with me many times and so now what i have for you is a layout that you can follow while stating so as to backup your claim and here is the step by step process :  1. you state what you want to (your claim) : "This software can increase the working efficiency by 80% right now ", 2. then we use the word "Because"(automatic trance induction) and state the fact :  "because this has been done for many firms because of our specific algorithm" 3. then say "which means to you" then state the benefit :  "so by this you 'll save a lot of time and energy there" 4. then you say "which really means to you" and state the benefit : "which really means to you

Boys don't Cry ?,hmm..

Silence precedes and silence succeeds it, it's decipheration is beyond the scope of ink but i would like to give one, life without it would be too heavy and with it would be a way too down, i don't know whether to be in the salty lane or follow the code of "i don't give a shit!", but an inner voice says ,"you do !", and that is where the journey begins.  Sitting in a corner , dwelling deep into the sea of your memories and a thought struck you , you had no idea where did it come from, but you went with the flow because you enjoyed that sweet time or talk , now just as the butter melts over a hot toast, the thoughts started percolating into the deep subconscious and suddenly you find yourself wiping away your nose, your eyes are moist and you didn't wanted to but you did cry, common , how many of you have been in that place , say it up !   it seems really amazing to me , i mean tears have got such a great importance in our lives , i really c

Gulam Ali to Honey Singh

Not a flash of art, its not a piece by accident , its not leaking creativity and neither is this a random creation , guys it's the real art , it's consistency , it's called dynamism , his transitions , his voice , his raga , his play with octaves it's way beyond the scope of ink .  A soothing experience , an experience of extreme relaxation , the tabla in the background , the harmonium harmonizing and the voice amplifies the ambiance created  by such a gigantic artist. Listen to Gulam Ali and he makes it looks so easy , listen to him , the voice dissects just as hot knife does butter, his voice induces tipsiness , he is the greatest hypnotist , the power of his voice ,the strength of his raga , his play with beats and the blend looks absolutely divine.  each line of the Ghazal 'll make you look and introspect and 'll make you dive into the ocean of dizziness , he doesn't sings alone, you sing with him , i mean he is absolutely stupendous , his voice is

Heart Blooded but Unbowed

Out of the night that cover's me.  black as the pit, from pole to pole, i thank whatever god may be, for my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance, I have not winced nor cried aloud, Under the bludgeonings of chance, My heart is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears, looms but horror of shade, and yet the menace of years, finds and shall find me afraid.                                                                                          It matters not how straight the gate,                                                                                        how charged with punishments the scroll,                                                                                             I am the master of my fate,                                                                                            I am the captain of my soul.                                                             

A Complex Relation

i got a question for you , so do you have anyone in your life whom you want to see happy all the time ?, it might sound cheesy but i want you to lay down all that uncaring attitude for a minute and close your eyes and tell yourself the name of the one person you care for the most or who cared the most for you. if you are unable to find someone i request you kindly close the blog and move on but if you did , we are on a fantastic journey of emotions, so set back relax and here's my story of a silent farewell dedicated to all those who care like mad. there was a relationship between two people , actually they were friends , one used brains in every situation while other supported her heart , there was no way these two persons could ever be friends to the level of intensity they became , someone said to me when people say they don't believe in love, they are heartless, probably they are the people who know the real value of pain , they experienced the pain within so much that

Turning 20,Turning trends

50 bucks in pocket and feeling as if you are the richest , having a frooti in hand and feeling way way above the moon, enjoying every sip till the last , sulking over for no reasons , the time when "one tip one hand", with friends was just my small sweet world. life moved on and so did me, years passed and 50 changed to the amount i am still in search for, redbull and gatorade took the trend, "one tip one hand", was lost , all those friends too and even those lanes. i was oblivious of what was happening and also to the warning but today looking back at those twenty years and getting nostalgic , i feel life has not taken a turn , it probably has changed it's lane.   a carefree kid to a reserved teenager and now i am hanging around somewhere in between , i don't know but  still you got to except what life bakes for us. A lot of things have changed like, now many things could be done without permissions, no higher command on your head everytime, increase

A boy's letter to a girl

farewell , sounds a bit cheesy to you , it may just because we are two strangers now , and you know what i got no problems whatsoever the way you have treated me ,  you got all the rights to be that way because it's your life and it's normal now, you want no interventions from anywhere , you want to enjoy , common baby do it, that's what you are here for. enjoy with all those who eat meals with you , enjoy with all those who make you laugh when you don't even want to smile ;) , enjoy with all those who could possibly make you feel special and really special for a moment and be a queen of moments and a beggar of life. i loved your commitments , i wanna make you my idol and  i want to undergo a course on "how to ignore all what people do for you"! , i mean you are fantastic in that , i don't have words but i ll still write because i got something in store. "i know you have forgiven me", but imagine if someone else would have forgiven you the

Please be my friend !

Voice of a person with no friends loneliness is my state and i am its citizen!  Take a deep breath and be absolutely still , close your eyes and do me a favor , REMEMBER someone you wish to dedicate your life to. how great does that feel to have someone around you whom you can catch everytime you feel lonely or you feel as if your life's losing the juice , someone being there always for you , ready to listen to your each and every crap and shit , someone there to tease you always , how does that feel ?,i 'll leave for you to unravel. "I have no friends !, no one to even call or text , everyone's busy when i want them around ! "  someone fired these words into my eardrum and they are still vibrating with the echo of these emotions. just imagine what would that life be like when you actually ferry all the distances alone. you see people enjoying each others company , college people enjoying together , friends having all that crazy cool stuff and you walk the

Paper Setter : Show mercy !

It looked like someone blocked the paper setter's dumb ass when he was about to fart, i mean what was that ?, it was leaking retaliation guys ! i don't know whether his spouse knocked his ass over or was he was just among the few whose lives are dedicated to torture and makes lives miserable for students. we were sitting there really happy , that it's gona be the last exam and we will enjoy a lot after that and you know what we guys did study a lot , it looked an easy subject to us, but and here's a big but ,  he spoiled it all . i saw the exam read the first question consisting of 8 parts and all of us just kept staring at each other, i mean , man its height of getting into roots !  the question paper in my hand and a sarcastic smile which my friends passed me all i got to ask is," was that you SE ? ", didn't looked, you were so simple or i skipped the complex :-P, i don't know but still man our jaws dropped and we all looked like 31 beggars star

How can u ?

'I 'll think if we could be friend's !' i read this and i was broke , the first thing that i did was i kept my mobile aside , took a shallow breath and then my eyes started getting moist , i didn't knew what to say and these few words appeared like tons of weight on my soul. first time ever a message made me cry , i pretended as if i am all strong and i 'll leave , but deep inside a pain of letting someone go was killing me  , all that stuff in my head went on a total blackout and i just said "am i soo bad now ?". i don't know !, may be i am , i screw all those close to me for no damn reasons and may be this is what i deserve, i don't deserve nice people anymore and maybe she is right.   I said ," give me a good byee message , it 'll be easy for me to LEAVE then ", and you cannot imagine , while i was writing that , it looked everything stayed still , i just stopped suddenly when i wrote it then erased it and finally wi