Some captured moments

A few photographs that I captured on my recent trip to Delhi.

All true faces

Tell me is it really possible to truly know someone. After all I have been through I find it hard to believe. Someone once said that, give  person a mask and he will show his true face. Have we all put on masks .......hiding our true selves...... fearful of the truth.
Is it the fear of being naked in front of the mass because they are afraid what opinion others will hold of them or they are all hiding because the truth will make them vulnerable. 

I found thousand true faces of someone, all presenting compulsion to be believed,  trustworthy, pleasant, but as soon as I turn, the color changes.

 Are we all mere artists? because I fear in the chase of showing their false faces their real identity would parish. And the masks they have all put on will become their identity.

Donate Blood , Save Life

A few posters that I have designed to support my endeavour of spreading awareness into the society.

My first tablet

A few pictures that I captured while traveling to get my first tablet (iPad) from Connaught place, Delhi.

The knowledge that I was unable to spread

I have always believed that knowledge is power. The one who possesses the most is likely to be more successful.
I have been associated with EDx.edu since  2012. I have accumulated plethora of knowledge and completed 5 courses of five diverse fields.
I think that it is laudable that they are handing over all that knowledge without any fee and I along with millions others are thankful for it.

While doing so I took personal initiative to spread it as much as possible. I told over twenty of my friends and encouraged them to be a part of it. But to my surprise not even one of them got through a single course, some only joined it just because I told them to do so. I found it peculiar that people are not even interested in improving themselves. It was really depressing watching them waste  this great opportunity. I have done my part but I can't force them to do anything that they are unwilling to do.

A piece of literature

(Few words joined together to narrate an incident , I wrote this one while I was sitting in an local library. Rather than establishing the scenario I took a different approach and started from the middle.)

Their hopes shattered as soon as they got the glimpse of him.
He was emerged from the darkness.
They were too scared to move, the blood froze into the veins, their feet felt like they are buried deep into the ground impeding any movement.

He was moving with a slow pace like he could sniff the fear in air.
Earth shattered with each falling step of his making a thud. He was sliding his long weapon along the ground, they could see the sparks emerging from the point of impact. It was a giant blade with a handle covered with shiny skin which was glowing bright in the moon light.
His appearance remained mystery to them , until he was a feet away from them.
He covered his face with a black mask making it almost impossible to discern any facial features. He was over 7 feet tall , truly gigantic with heavy muscular built up.
His body covered with some kind of strange sleeveless robe. It was covered with blood, one could see it moving, flowing within the cloth, forming different pattern. His blade came piercing the air and slayed both of them in an instance. The blood splattered all over his robe, but rather than causing stains it blended into the cloth. And the robe was once again the same as it was before. And the he decended into the darkness once again.

A flaw in human nature

I have donated 50 buks to help the students who were victim of a tragic bomb blast in Delhi.
It's strange yet laudable to look at all those helping hands coming together to help.
The people who don't even know the victims, are coming farward and donating. It appear intriguing to me, I have never actually believed that so many people can come together and do something worthy to make a change.
In my opinion the speaker who motivates others to donate by narrating the whole incident plays a vital role in it. A adroit speaker who is good with words can influence mass and have them donate a good amount of money which otherwise would have been difficult.

The strange thing about this whole incident is that all of them(the audience) blindly believed what message he(the speaker) were delivering without ever inquiring about it.

It was rather funny, anyone who have a good intellectual skills and have knowledge about a tragic incident can fool so many people and also generate a plethora of money. I guess people are hardwired to help others so when any others are endangered they come farward to help without ever doubting the scenario.