4th Post- Warming up…change…philosophical…non sense…different…

I was just reading my earlier posts, so that I refresh my brain to regain my flow of writing because it’s been more than a month since my last post. While reading I got a thought of “did I really write this?” I feel as if I am changed person now. You may find it funny but really I have changed a lot since the last month, not because I have gone through something drastic but just the normal movement of life has changed me, if u want proof then, you will realize yourself from my style of writing in this post and the earlier posts.

The reason for this could be that at this age (teenage), you are getting moulded and so you keep changing forms until you are satisfied with one and then stick to that for the rest of your life. I am not trying to make a point here; everything does not have to have one.
But I just made this observation while I was thinking of a topic to write on and found it very intriguing.

Why? Why have I changed ?or have I gone to the next level and matured as a person because honestly speaking I found that my earlier posts were too childish and dumb…lol and I don’t know how anybody could even read them forget liking ..Maybe that’s human nature that when you are in the present the past seems odd and you feel you were such a kid.

According to me the changes in me could have many reasons, the probable’s are-
-I was tensed (a week before my exams, as usual)
-Studied (I don’t always do that)
-I was not satisfied with my exams
-I have not played football since long now,
-Nothing went according to plan
-I chilled for a week (wasted time, literally, but you need that sometimes)
-Read a Sydney Sheldon book, damn, he writes super which made me realize what crap -I write causing a change in my form of writing
-Many more I don’t even remember now
Whatever are the reasons, if the change is for the better, I don’t mind it, no one would.
Maybe this is how you mature as a writer too, from very bad to bad to bearable to Ok to …good

This was a different kind of post(and a self obsessed one) but it was needed or else everything would sound the same old...Change is needed ;) if you did not like it then maybe you can’t deal with change..Haha... (Solution- read “who moved my cheese?”)

Another thing,
Everyone feels I need to get more sense into what I write
But I say
That’s the point of my writing
Everyone writes sense everywhere
But how will you realize that it is sense unless you read some non sense,
There has to be a balance
So I want to be different and write weightless non sense with some food for thought
Because sense is very common nowadays
Non sense is the uncommon one :P

Till next time, ciao.

3rd post-one of my articles....Live Life

I had written this when i was just developing the interest to write....so bear with it...
Here goes...
LIVE LIFE -By Shivam B Vij

The beginning of Life is the same for all. It is what you do with your life that makes it different from the others. In the beginning you might belong to the shy and reserve type of kid category or a very friendly and smiling kind of person or something else. At that age you are usually happy with your own world consisting of your family, friends, not to forget toys, games and loads of other fun stuff which you would like to take care of or just throw around here and there.

Slowly as you grow up…from a child to an adolescent to a mature human being, you start changing as a person too. the differences start becoming visible. You expand your circle to include more people into your life, becoming a friendlier, more understanding, and different kind of person. No one would ever believe that you are the same person who was once upon a time lost in his own world, doing silly things, crying for no rhyme or reason. This change in a person is not a one or two day affair. It’s a process...a Process of Life …wherein you learn the very many ways of life, only after leaving school …as before that it is just school, classes and television for most people living in Mumbai.

Once you are about to get into college you start realizing what the real world is made up of, traveling in buses, and trains in a place like Mumbai is an experience by itself. Then there are problems, not only the math’s ones but also the ones with friends, family, society, etc. From then on it is only uphill, in terms of your experiences with life and learning the so called “lessons” of life.

However, life should never be a regret for you, love it now and forever. As of now life for us mainly consists of our hectic trimesters at NMIMS, some extra curricular and of course the opposite sex (girls are a big distraction). I am not mentioning family because that is a constant phenomenon. In a few years time it would be work, some thing you like doing and want to do, something like playing football, writing articles, etc.

But through all this I still haven’t figured out what life actually is, have you? When I think of it I think life is L, I, F, and E with a question mark .The question mark because I don’t know the exact definition. And I think no one does. We don’t know whether what we are living now is life or what we will live once we are out of NMIMS.

Everyone has a different meaning, sense, significance for life. For some it is chilling around with friends’, for some it is playing sports, for some being successful, famous etc etc. Whatever we say and think about life makes it all the more complicated. It is impossible to understand life in happening of just one particular event of life, reason being there are so many people who don’t get the actual significance of their life even after living it.

I don’t think this is anything new and that only I get such thoughts, but I think it is human nature, to question .Everyone has questions in there mind about what is the reason for their birth? What is there purpose in life, etc. Some questions can be answered some remain unanswered. I guess … Life is a journey of endless discovery where the journey is more important than the destination. That is the beauty of life.
i know it sucked but i wanted to keep the blog alive so i put this up...