A Youngster's Proposal

The day started usually as all day.....
Nothing special to do nor anything to say,
And all of a sudden you came by,
Delicately Swaying and that expressions being shy!!
And a glance of you was enough to blow me off,
And only thing in my mind, "twas Masterpiece of God".
And suddenly my life turned around and a goal was seen,
To see you happy wherever you have been!
Today after all, Keeping all the fears aside...
I have attempted to break my silence, ego n pride.
No more can I deny the fact, So true
All I wanna say is " I LOVE YOU"

Facebook activates Safety Check key for earthquake effected areas

A powerful earthquake rocked the Nepal and part of its neighbouring countries. Hundreds have lost their lives, tonnes more injured and homeless. Authorities have swung into action. Let us contribute the most we can. One of the initiative launced in Facebook is marking your friend safe. If any of your friend or acquintance are in the effected area and you know about their whereabouts just mark them safe or provide details of their location. It may provide relief to near and dear ones if they arent able to contact them otherwise. Click on Safety Check-Nepal Earthquake now.

A LITTLE DOSE OF MOTIVATION

"Everyone gets the same number of days in a year" they asked. Then why shall I be left behind, they asked. A classic answer would be,"Not every finger of your hand are equal." But that would just be a counter-question. It would not satisfy the sentiments that were tingled by the question (or rather accusation). So I tried to take a plunge into myself for an answer that would least cool down my sentiments. Although the 'introspection' didn't yield that pristine result and the conclusion is still murky, I can at least form a generalize idea that could be a potential answer to that question. We all get an equal number of days or in other words, almost same type of care and training. Even then, some moves ahead while other remains somewhere behind. Now Just getting the days isn't enough. Did anyone checked what the child actually learned or wanted to learn? Interest plays an important role here. May be the child is still confused with his/her path. May be the road is isn't clear to them. The guides may not have touched the right nerve of the child to get the interest of the child that would propel him/her in moving with full zeal. Or maybe simply the odds weren't in favour of the child. From numerous real life examples one thing is clear. Just because I am left behind doesn't mean i won't catch up. It is that the life had given others a head start. I am lagging behind but I certainly won't stop advancing. And who knows, one day I May just overtake those who got a head-start at the beginning.

The Maiden Post

Hello netizens, welcome to Spontaneous Outburst. Often I feel great upsurge of emotion which can no longer be held back within me. How long would I bother my friends with my "Outbursts"?? So I thought of pouring out my mind on these digital pages where I won't enforce any compulsion on anyone to endure my "Outbursts". Its on your own free will that you may read my Outbursts. 
   There isn't any particular theme or topic on which i shall write about. Its totally random and I promise you all the posts would just be 'Spontaneous'. I may write about just anything and everything.Something recent that shook the country, a dream , my crush or just a thought - the posts may be just on anything. I hope you all would bear with me and help me to learn and grow with time. So with a promise to bring out more 'Outbursts' to you all I leave my pen(virtually ;) ). See you all soon.

Mohit Andhri

The Fragile Existence

Blinded by youthful vigor and energy, we the youngsters move on with our life in fast lane without considering the fragility of our existence . The previous day I had an experience which again reminded me of the narrow existence of life of humans, who are supposedly "the lords of this world". 
A night in the general ward of a Civil hospital gave me enough reason to swallow the ego of ignorance and accept the superiority of the eternal time over human dominance.
A young man smeared in blood, writhing as the nurses clean the wound.
A old man with respiratory ailments, struggling to breathe, as attendants put him on ventilation.
And amidst all of these, a battle almost lost, is being fought.To revive the down trodden, to fix the broken and to challenge the forbidden.
And at moments as such do I feel the essence of my existence, that how fragile is my existence.