A Bag of Thoughts

A POEM--  How could life be so cruel? How would I be dual? How could rain be so wet? How would I be a threat? How could the sun be so scorching? Oh, I will not be slouching! How could people be so busy? How would I be dizzy? How could books be so original? Ah, may I ask Mr. Writer—are you eligible? Dear Mrs. Higgins, will you allow me to answer? Life is not cruel, It could; would be better, If you would be patient, May I say you will suffer  lesse r. You will not have to be dual, Just follow your dreams, Would you then, Think how tasty are your beans? Rain is wet because God made it so, If you would stay under shelter, Could you not prevent the flow? Sun has to be scorching, How would it be scary otherwise? And how would you feel, If due to lack of heat, Your brother dies? People stay busy to relieve their grievances, Could; would you allow someone steal something, That isn’t even his? Well, Mrs. H...

In the frigid zone, bitter air with blood-curdling howls and ready-to-tear-apart fangs. This is probably the vision most of the people get when they hear the name of this classic or even just think about a wolf. But well, this book will actually change your thinking. White Fang written by Jack London demonstrates the life of a wolf-dog who was estranged from his actual habitat by some humans. Or to reframe it White Fang himself suddenly ran into his destiny. The book is divvied into five distinctive parts that relate the turning points in White Fang’s life. The Book Cover PART I The first part is the only one part described through a human being point of view. Bill and Henry are two men who hunt out in the Wild. They had six sled-dogs which slowly start disappearing because of an undetermined cause. Beginning from Fatty—the first dog that vanished—to the last dog—One Ear neither Bill nor Henry could do anything. One thing that enthralled them the most was that the cause was...

Pollution is a very—or perhaps, the most common word one hears from people these days. In many places, for instance, in Delhi even the face masks are out of stock in shops. Schools have been closed and construction works are put on hold. At times it is hard to deem that how can this harmless-looking, easily-caused and buoyant smoke be so detrimental to... to everything. Almost everything is at stake. Our health and eventually lives, the future of us: children, the state’s development, the country’s parsimony, and more significantly our planet. Considering people’s ennui till this point it is clear that the apathetic people can and will not stop yielding more and more pollution. Well, we can’t blame all of them. Some people’s livelihood depends on doing work that cause this. The Government can’t just seize their everything from them. But if something is not done pollution will. So, here are some plants which if are planted might just save you from dying a terrible death of po...