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S chool time is considered to be the best time of our life and if you were a backbencher then you have enjoyed it all. Backbench was not only a place to sit but our playground, movie theatre and food complex. Backbenchers used to do everything other than studying. R anging from gossiping with friends to finishing tiffin boxes of others without their knowledge, from sleeping in the classroom to texting with our girlfriend, from deciding nicknames for the teachers to making funny noises to disturb the teaching progress and drawing "genitals" on benches with our compass while the teacher is teaching without getting caught.         I n school, the bench you sat in, demarcated your strata in the classroom society. If you were a frontbencher, you submitted your assignments on time, i f   y ou were a middle-bencher, you never submitted your assignment on time and if  y ou were a backbencher, leave alone submitting, you didn't know about the assignment only.   Y ou

How To Be Happy: A Mystery To Be Solved                 T here has been an unending research on how to be happy but none of them succeeded to find a way to be happy forever. Researchers were able to figure out a way to get momentarily happiness but  eternal happiness was still a mystery .                According to researchers, long-term happiness varies from person to person as it depends upon your relationships with friends and family, your personality, your attitude and the most important how you deal with your problems. Longterm happiness doesn't depend upon financial status once your basic needs are met and it also doesn't depend on how big your friend's circle is.               Eternal happiness can only be achieved when you know yourself better and accept the harsh realities of life. You will attain eternal happiness:-        The time you accept yourself and stop thinking about what others say about you. I am not saying you do not he

LIFE IS NOT FAIR           E verytime i am free, there is a thought which keeps my mind working "is god fair to all." I get thoughts such as-: What would my life be if i was born in a slum? Would it be same as it is right now, so simple and easy or would it be a struggle to survive. What would my life be if i was born handicapped?  Would I still play football and climb mountains as i do right now or be a slave of a wheelchair. What would my life be if i was born with a genetic disorder? Would my childhood still pass by eating chocolates or by eating pills.. What would my life be if i was born under dictatorship  just like North Korea?  Would i still be free as i am right now or would i be a victim of human rights violation. What would my life be if i was born an orphan? Would I still enjoy that deep unconditional love of my parents or be at an adoption centre, waiting to be loved..                                        W hy is it that some

When you are an average looking Indian Guy                                    So, today i am going to talk about me , an average looking guy who is average in sports, average in studies and belongs to a typical middle class family. According to you, where do I stand in this materialistic society.  A  society where " Your ENGLISH defines your education and Your looks define your personality ." you gotta be on top of both - good looks and English speaking skills are the parameters to earn respect. And if you lack both then you gotta be damm rich, because ironically in India you can 'buy' respect. Basically, an average Indian guy studies with an intention to get rich so that he can buy some respect in the society rather then to gain knowledge.                               Infact, chances of an average Indian guy getting the love of his life is damn low. Indian fathers get their daughters married to a " rich jackass " who is utterly brand

Pehla Pehla Pyar               Teenage love is quite interesting. It's the best feeling in the world so today I am going to talk about my first crush of my school.         So it begins,  When did my feelings get so deep? Why did they take that big long leap? Going from friend to crush,  What a rush, And I don't think she knows. Since when did her smile make me go weak? Since when did her tears make mine start to leak? Why does this happen when I'm always so strong? When people called me Superman I guess they were wrong, And I don't think she knows. When she talks I can't help but watch her lips, To notice their shape and curves when they dip. Wait, why am I looking? I don't even know. And I can't help but wonder if she even knows. Her beautiful eyes are nothing like ours. They're so deep and bright; you'd believe they were stars They pour forth emotions in raging rivers. They could mak

The time we grew from Shizuka to Savita Bhabhi If you have watched Doraemon then you know who Shizuka is, crush of many kids before we watch porn. So today i am going to talk about a journey from "comic books to porn".                                               8th or 9th is the class where teenagers generally start watching porn. I can bet that if you are a 90's kid just like me, you must seen your first porn in a group with your friends and that too on a small screen of Nokia phone or in your computer lab.                                                                                 Computer lab used to be fun but the most thrilling experience used to be at home. "Xvideos opened in one tab with science notes in another , one hand on the mouse pointing towards "close tab" while the other busy somewhere else". It was the only time when guys held the mouse in the left hand . Ironically, you were watching porn but your concen