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“I’ve learned it’s important not to limit yourself. You can do whatever you really love to do, no matter what it is”

#Ryan Gosling, Canadian Actor

I have insecurities of course but I don’t hang out with anyone who points them out to me

#Adele, British singer-songwriter

I told my psychiatrist that everyone hates me. He said I was being ridiculous-everyone hasn’t met me yet

#Rodney Dangerfield, comedian

My mama always used to tell me: ‘If you can’t find somethin’ to live for, you best find somethin’ to die for’

# Tupac Shakur, late rapper/actor

“We will never stop disagreeing, arguing and fighting with each other because we're competitive. It's our competitive edge which brings out the best in us. It stimulates our crazy minds. That's what makes us better."

Luis D Ortiz 

Unfairness of life

“Challenges are like trees seen from a running train. As you approach them they grow bigger; once you pass them, they grow smaller.”

Life sometimes does not turn out the way we plan it, actually I have started believing that it never turns out the way we plan it. Of all the people I have met I know not a single soul who got what they deserved. Look at my father he wanted to be an engineer but where did he land ‘government’. My mom wanted a bank job but she is a housewife and forever will be. Life is sometimes very unfair for the ordinary. Ordinary people do not have all the privileges, you see. But then again we have exceptions. Sometimes exceptions make you feel frustrated because you don’t have a life like them. I have met people who don’t like watching TV and celebrities because it makes them feel bad about their own life. Can you believe it? I mean who doesn't like TV and celebrities. But I don’t think any of this should stop you from trying actually it should make you reach out harder for your dreams. I think it is not necessary that you set high goals and stuff; I think you should do your own thing. You should try and enjoy life as much as you can. My parents always say that you should study like tomorrow is the last day of your life but I believe that you should do whatever you want to do in a day, live it like it’s your last day alive. Tell me, are you going to waste your time studying on your last day alive. I don’t think you should. Challenges are a part of life. I know that all these sayings say that you should face every challenge with a smile but I think it’s just not possible. (You can’t smile when your life’s on the verge of drowning, comic note) But I think you can definitely use your brain and try and get out of the mess that you have created or maybe someone else. There is no escape from life. “Cowards die many times before their death” cowardice sucks. Be brave and strong, even if you’re not any of these ‘pretend’. Look at life like a book. Would you enjoy a book without any mystery, adventure, romance, drama, heartbreak and thrill, I guess not. So the same goes with your life. Life is unfair, I know, but look at the perks. Happiness lies in every corner and so do tears face the facts and let go.     

  Review of the movie Cape Fear(1991)

The movie Cape Fear that hit the box office in 1991 is not as great as many of the Martin Scorsese’ movies but it surely cannot be ignored. The movie may disappoint the audiences especially after watching movies like Goodfellas, Raging Bull, Mean Streets and uncountable others. Martin Scorsese has definitely proved his excellence over the years but has disappointed the viewers a little with this movie. The movie is a remake of the 1962 movie starring Robert de Niro and Nick Nolte. It is about a psychopath named Max Cady (Robert de Niro) who is released from prison after serving a fourteen year sentence in prison. He was charged of raping a woman and Sam Bowden (Nick Nolte) his attorney hid an important document from him that could have helped him. Bowden’s defense was considered shoddy by Cady. At the time of the trial Cady was illiterate but during his years in the prison he immersed himself into literature. Now he is a bible quoting freak with apocalyptic tattoos all over his body out for revenge. He plans on destroying Bowden’s life. De Niro did full justice to the character but the story line was very similar to the old version. The movie is far much better than any of the movies out there but does not match Scorsese’ standards. Scorsese’ can convert anything into a masterpiece all his movies have definitely proved that but this movie lacked a bit of luster. But overall the movie is very well visualized and is definitely worth watching.              

TO SANTA CLAUS AND LITTLE SISTERS

It is one of my favorite poems written by a fourteen or fifteen year old boy as his suicide note 

Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines

he wrote a poem

And he called it "Chops"

because that was the name of his dog

And that's what it was all about

And his teacher gave him an A

and a gold star 

And his mother hung it on the kitchen door 

and read to his aunts

That was the year Father Tracy 

took all the kids to the zoo

And he let them sing on the bus

And his little sister was born 

with tiny toenails and no hair

And his mother and father kissed a lot

And the girl around the corner sent him a

Valentine signed with X's 

and he had ask his father what the X's meant

And his father always tucked him in bed at night

And was always there to do it

Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines

he wrote a poem

And he called it "Autumn"

because that was the name of the season

And his teacher gave him an A

and asked him to write more clearly

And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door 

because of its new paint

And the kids told him 

that father Tracy smoked cigars 

And left butts on the pews

And sometimes they would burn holes

That was the year his sister got glasses 

with thick lenses and black frames

And the girl around the corner laughed

when he asked her to go see Santa Claus

And the kids told him why

his mother and father kissed a lot

And his father never tucked him in bed at night

And his father got mad

when he cried for him to do it

Once on a paper torn from his notebook

 he wrote poem

And he called it "Innocence: A Question"

because that was the question about his girl 

And that’s what it was all about

And his professor gave him an A

and a strange and steady look

And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door

because he never showed her

That was the year that Father Tracy died

and he forgot how the end

of the Apostle's Creed went

And he caught his sister

making out on the back porch

And his mother and father never kissed

or even talked

And the girl around the corner 

wore too much makeup

That made him cough when he kissed her

but he kissed her anyway

because that was the thing to do

And at three A.M he tucked himself into bed

his father snoring soundly

That's why on the back of a brown paper bag 

he tried another poem

And he called it "Absolutely Nothing"

Because that's what it was really all about

And he gave himself an A

and a slash on each damned wrist

And he hung it on the bathroom door

because this time he didn't think

he could reach the kitchen

RAIN

                                                       

I race down to the parched earth

Slapping the damp ground

I spitter-spatter everywhere greeting the dirt

I love to paint the leaves with a skittering sound

I steal sadness like a malicious thief

From the hearts of the little kids waiting for the school bell to ring

As I shower amazement and happiness that runs through their sleeve

And always urges them to dance and sing

I am rain sneaking, dancing and jumping

No one can stop me when I want to come in

I slide down the brown bark

Weaving in and out of its grooves

While tickling the little birdie’s neck in the dark,

I often linger between the horse’s hooves

I waltz here and there in the misty weather

And giggle, pounce and sprinkle

I the beauty of nature who’s even lighter than a feather

Jives near the banks of the Ganges and drench into the holy river

I am rain sneaking, dancing and jumping

No one can stop me when I want to come in

People come out of their houses just to have a glimpse of me

And satisfaction hails from crowded roads and silenced streets

Farmers laugh and celebrate after long days of grief

Even though the roads become more crowded and the streets become muddy

And then it’s time for me to stop

The thundering ends and the sun comes out

The rainbow fells in its place without a pause

The clouds go away and nature glistens its beauty all about

I am rain sneaking, dancing and jumping

No one can stop me when I want to come in