Sunday 7 February 2016

Freedom.

I was reading 'The Zahir' written by Paulo Coelho. He says, "Freedom is not having the absence of commitments, but the ability to choose and commit myself to what is best for me."
People say it is easier to talk than to write. Maybe yes, but when it comes to talking about your goals, your commitments, your dreams..sometimes they are so big or so unexpected that you are even afraid to talk to yourself about it. But you know what, no one except you actually needs to know what you dream about. It's you who have to decide your future, your tomorrow. Just work in solitude and let your success do the talking.
Don't hide away. Don't lead a simple life. Welcome all kinds of adventures, cherish all the difficulties and troubles. The universe is there to give you the strength and potential to fight against them. Fight with all the difficulties and negativities that come between you and your goal.
Choosing our 'freedom' that's our job. Nobody else does that for us.
Make your commitments. Set your goals. Encounter negativities. And people, Dare To Dream!

** P.S: Paulo Coelho always manages to inspire his readers. Do read this book- 'The Zahir'.



Freedom
Dreams don't work unless you do.

Tuesday 2 February 2016

Coding Side Effects

Well..I was just coding in java and I recalled something funny from my 12th class. I had my computer science board exam the next day so I stayed up late at night while going through my chapters.
It seemed like studying programming at night showed its effects in my dream.
I had this weird dream..
   if ( Mummy will try to wake me up )
      {
         cout<<"I will not wake up";
       }
    else if ( Papa will wake me up )
      {
         cout<<"I will wake up";
      }
but Oh this evil universe! My mother was continuously trying to wake me up and I kept telling her to stop because it won't work. Fear of not waking up and getting late for my last board exam gave me a shriek. But my mother didn't stop. I almost imagined myself failing my 12th class but then fortunately when she got tired my father came and started scolding me for not waking up even when my mother was shouting for like 20 mins and I woke up hearing his very first word. I swear I have never been so happy.
Later I told them what was actually going on and they laughed. Well..I didn't like it. I was in a mental trauma xP
But now when I recall it I laugh.
So, now I never forget to read at least one chapter from a novel before going to bed. It's better to be in a novel story than to be in a programmed dream, you know.


I shared my funniest dream. What's yours amigos? :D