Lascivious Lawyer...

Sandy determined to become a lawyer

Believe me; "The best way to predict the future is to create it." So, I keep on creating a proper opportunity to emblazon my future moments...that too...through my consistent honest attempts to do something innovative and creative. As a result, law seems to become a perfect vocation for myself. Therefore, desire to become a good lawyer is always complimented by unstoppable virtues like dedication, determination and incredible passion. Meanwhile, I do waste some precious time for various unnecesary and unwarranted works, in simple sense, at such time laziness support me to ignore some constructive and urgent tasks. Moreover, this twitchy inevitable stupidity derogate me from my own grant where I have to opt for other available alternatives. In such moments, whatever may be the circumstance, I never stop trying, I always try to rectify persisting predicaments and at the same time do some unplanned and inadvertent mistakes. I keep on trying to do new things instead of various failures because I believe that anyone who has never made a mistake has never tried anything new. Till now, a satisfactory journey as a law student because study in this particular stream renders a coherent platform to present and develop once skills, physically as well as mentally.

"Intelligence without ambition is a bird without wings." Presently, this quote is an appropriate verbatim to reveal my persisting situation. Moreover, another imperative idea follows as that there should be a proper vision to achieve success in one's life; said by Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam(President of India). No vision, no crucial ambition for me at present time...life became insipid in this institution. Oops...tragedy happened...Sorry, I lost a significant content of a particular post where I have enumerated a detailed exposition about my college life. It is so painful when something decieve you when you have worked very hard on it. Same thing happened with me this time. I enumerated a detailed observations of my acdemic life in this particular paragraph but it got disappeared from my eye sight due to some technical error. By the way, it was quite a fascinating couple of years for me because I faced strangest of situations after joining a particular National Law University.
Now, I am quite desperate to complete my LLB and want to enjoy my life as a lascivious lawyer. I used a particular term because lust to enjoy tricky and unpredictable situations is something very amazing and fascinating. Therefore, a particular vocation is a right choice for me, where future events are totally unpredicatble, where one can do a cheapest of thing or can persevere to do many noble tasks. So, in this profession, its very difficult to believe on any indigenous because suspicion becomes invividly an inherent habit of a person. Although, I keep my ideals, because in spite of everything I still believe that people are really good at heart. Furthermore, I want to prosper in my life with flying colours, as I believe in another belief emanated its substantial content from Indian mythology. It follows as "When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life in such a manner that when you die, the world cries and you rejoice."

Holi Hai...

Sudeep and Sandeep at Holi

No Doubt...Holi with college friends that too with Tyagi, Kundan, Anumeh, Big B etc...just too good. After two years I played Holi in my native town. We played Holi before Holi but at Holi no Holi for us. Ha Ha Ha...confuzion...I mean to say that a day before Holi we painted some unknown designs in eachother's body parts with lots of varying colourful shades but at a day which was reserved for a particular festival; we found ourselves changing position in our sleeping bed. It was so comedy because a day before Holi we all friends compelled other hostel mates to play a delightful game and at a crucial time...we did Gaddari(decieved their faith). Although, it lead to a small tiffs between some of us but at the end, all were enjoying this fascinating display of rubbing rang at each others face. Thereafter, we became busy in onerous Holi bath. Playing Holi is so good but subsequent bath to eradicate those harmful colour is that much insipid. I enjoyed a particular change but at the same time 'I missed someone'. This time it was my Bunty Bhaiya. I miss you so much Bhaiya and what about your promise? He promised me that he'll drop a big box of chudi rang(dark colour) in my long hairs. Bhaiya 'I didn't allowed anyone to put any amount of colour in my hair, my hair is waiting for your big box'. Ha Ha Ha...really comedy naa...Hope we'll get another opportunity soon where we can celebrate this festival with varying colours of our precious emotions.