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Dream -the purpose ,the goal of life.Without dreams there is no meaning of life. One of my senior used to say that dream big and use every task given to you as stepping stone towards accomplishment. You never know which task is the key  of success. My dream was having my own space in a peaceful surrounding with full of greenary melody of ocean waves caressed by the fresh breeze filtered by the greenary  away from the  city life. Today with the blessing of my family and friends I dream is accomplished . Today I am owner of one such beautiful apartment . I am so exited that I can't wait  to share the pics. Below I have uploaded pics of my home which is located  away from mumbai in  a peaceful area surrounded by greenary  mountains and loads of coconut trees.It's a perfect distination for weekened gatherings .

     Surprised by my 4yr old niece lovely talent Surprise – a sudden twisting situation  similar to the key of  a electric circuit which can change the  direction  of mood . It can act in  both ways--" either turn on or turn off  the mood".  Today I am talking about series of surprises we  received  this year. Since these surprises have only turned on my mood , that’s why I am dedicating my this post to the  lovely surprises of this year. Recently I visited Mount Mary Church Bandra to  pay  my gratitude to lord Jesus who blessed me  with bundle of surprises  this year. These  surprises came  in series one after another. in other words one surprise gave rise to another surprise.     surprising visit to Mount Marry Church Bandra On  our last our working day before Christmas vacation. While we were   busy   for the event   which was hosted by our school to encourage   our young   sports champions , our students were surprising us by

Events – something which happens , something  which is happening or something which is going to happen. These events  reveals a lot about people’s attitude towards life  whether they want to spend them as celebration or  as wrath. Today  I am here to talk about the  three events-- one brought by the nature as natural calamity and other two the result of this  natural calamity. The story started on 4 th December 2017. I was returning to home from work when untimely showers   hit Mumbai city. I was fully drenched and started sneezing. PC:- Sonali Singh  Within  me somewhere  I received a  message  from my immune system-“girl you are gone now. Take rest and allow us to fight this battle.”  “why”, I asked.  “ girl can’t you see this untimely event, it has given rise to another event within you.”my immunity replied.  “ which event?,” I asked. “ wait for few seconds till the symptoms appear”, that was the reply of my  immunity. And than suddenly I sneezed hard.  Immu

Moments -- they are those tiniest incidents of life which comes in all flavors like sweet, bitter, spicy, tangy etc  to give long lasting effect in our beautiful life. This is my twenty fifth post. In other words it's a silver jubilee post. For this post while  I was hunting for special moment, I never had any idea that the moment will shower on me as blessing of our goddess Durga Maa. This post is dedicated to amor maa --Durga Maa 🙏🙏🙏🙏 This story started in our principal sir's cabin when he called all the house incharges to allot Indian states for upcoming inter house folk dance competition to celebrate national integration day. Being incharge of raman house I  had to break the news to my house teachers that we  received West bengal state. We all were a bit worried about the competition  Bengali dances are undoubtedly  melodious and graceful.But we can't forget that the  competition was against  vibrant and energetic dances like lavni,jogwa, sambalpuri, garba and

Confused  and surprised  Pooja was still not able to believe that  I  rescued my life from a ghost that night. She than asked, "  How was your life after that incident?" I said ," Life was not  as smooth as it had to be. Because of that ghostly encounter I had gone through many rituals to purify myself. I used to spend my evenings in holy places when my friends and classmates used to go for movies and games. I cursed that ghost whenever someone  asked  about that  incident.  "People are so annoying at times.," She said. I gave her a smile and told her," Just like a coin has two sides similarly stories also  have  number of sides with respect to the number of characters present in it. Since in this story there were only two character , so this story also had two sides. "How come a ghost can complete a fragmented part," She asked. Well, Pooja is correct, but the point is, do the ghost really exist. Anyways, the story was not yet over. O