Snippets of the mind by Gagansvaid

The orange juice that was priced Rs.10 five years back is now valued at Rs.30 per glass. This means inflation digits rise by 300% or thrice in common language. The commodities that are bought on regular basis are under the influence of a price rise. Still there are essential commodities; for take the case of salt. You can't stop it's purchase if the prices rises. We will be paying more in this case. The consumer is getting pierced in terms of his earnings. In India, not all are rich. We have a poverty percentage of 20 percent and these are just estimated. In actual terms the condition is worsened and we are to bear it. Moreover the effect of lesser rain has landed the farmers in ambiguity and forcing the price rise. The supply is less, but demand is more. One can look over at fruits that are seasonal. A person addicted will first look at his pocket before spending his income. When a consumers' income isn't good enough to spend on delicacies then his/her shift will

A thought converges in my minds array. How can I express my persona that is totally different from yesteryears. Will I be in a state to define the real me, that I was yesterday and the years past? Will my dreams connect to the dreams of the people who have seen themselves with me, who have cared for me, loved me for the one, for being a person I was once. Is my face and my tone acceptable.. Numerous questions roll and I sit aback-gazing at the sky above that gave me dreams those days, and I find I have achieved those and so is the difference. I am no different a person, but I am wholly me, I was once in the sands of time.

When you want to sleep for another 5 minutes in the morning, while you are getting late for your work. Those 5 minutes are exceeding to more and more, but their tendency, declines(to lesser minutes although). Like you want to sleep for another 2 minutes. May be to fill your dream; or just to feel more satisfied then ever. That is the moment of paradise that you seek. :-)

Rainfall is lesser then estimates had it. The Bhakra Nangal Base, lessens 10% of water supply to states like Punjab and Haryana. Where at one side, monsoon gave a late shade, at the ground level have the people felt the malaise. Productivity of important oil seeds, pulses and other commodities has decreased and all over the country- irrigation is a need. The water resources need to be stored and not wasted. We have in our country seen different modes of water conservation likewise, Rooftop water process is very well taken to shape in Rajasthan, on the other side, we have Bamboo stick conservation technique . The processes are easy, but to little avail do we take them up. Electricity likewise has showed shortage, and this pattern of power cuts evolves in summers in India. With no light, for half of the day in areas corresponding Delhi, like Vaishali in state Uttar Pradesh. A memoir from a boys' diary, written in a summer night in Delhi. " My body gave a smell of sweat, I

It's the mid of night, and it appears as if a day is about to be, asking to commence the happenings of activities lined for this very day. Well, it's all as everyday, things are same or with change, similar. But what glorifies is the fact, that inscribed its boundaries in my heart. It makes me relish, and it dances in my heart. In the tones of profound impact it lasts. It's my love that lines for the day, in the tasks in which I feel greatly about. There are no boundaries to thinking and never can be. I guess, thinking can be of two shades; either bad or good. If you are willful to learn new thoughts, then for sure you are giving weightage to good thinking, because you are exploring the jewels in the kingdom of your artistic world. On the either side lays bad thinking according to me. This sort of process involves preparing for strategies of evil formations, to use our thoughts for meaningless purposes like creating chaos for self interest. But ask deep within the concl