आस

जब जब मुड़कर देखा पीछे
तब तब पाया तुझे अपने संग
जब जब सजदे में तेरे
झुकाया अपना सर
तब तब पायी तेरी छाँव
तो क्या उन्होंने नहीं किया तेरा सजदा ?

कैसे तू हर पल देता है मेरा साथ
कैसे तू सेह लेता है मेरी रुस्वाई
क्या कभी तू परेशान नहीं होता
मेरी हर चीज़ की मन्नत से

मेरी सुनी तूने तो सुन ले उनकी भी  
क्यों अनसुनी कर दी तूने कुछ की इबादत  
क्या कोई  लॉटरी सिस्टम है तेरे यहाँ
जिसका नंबर लगा, कर दी उसकी मुराद पूरी 
जिसका नहीं लगा, उसको तूने भी कर दिया किनारे

माना की तू सबका मालिक है
पर क्या तेरे अंदर भी हमारी तरह एक दिल है?
अगर है तो क्यों नहीं तू सुनता सच्चे दिल की 
थोड़ी मुहब्बत थोड़ी सी हमदर्दी थोड़ी सी इंसानियत
थोड़ा थोड़ा  ही दे पर दे तो सही 

कब से देख रही हूँ तेरे ही नाम पे हो रही है सियासत
तेरे ही बन्दे बना रहे अपने जैसो को ही बंदी
ये कहाँ की दरियादिली है की तू सबको देता आशीर्वाद
जो किसी को मारे उसे  मिले तेरा साथ
और जो मरे उसे भी मिले तेरा हाथ
समझ नहीं आता अब ये खेल
क्या चाहता है तू?
करुँ तेरी इबादत या हो जाऊं तुझसे रुस्वा
अब तू ही बता करुँ तो क्या करुँ

बस हाथ ना दिखा कुछ तो कर
कब से कतार में खड़े है
अब तो कुछ बोल
अब तो दिखा अपना जलवा
एक आस ही तो है हमारे पास 
ये  टूटती आस  ना टूटने देना
जो ये आस टूटी तो तू भी टूटने से बच ना पाएगा
क्यूंकि आस ही है सबकी सांस , शायद तेरी भी |

 --- सुरभि बाफना

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JJJ
 

The Colorful Walls

The fresh morning glory

Peeps through the curtains furtively

Nuzzles my forehead 

Snuggles my hair

Wakes me up from the slumber 

As I groggily widen apart my eyelids

The happy heart slumps on seeing the dumb walls

The old white wall scrapping off on the left and to the right too

Drab and dreary they appear

Do they reflect me?

No, nooo, not at all

Bright and colorful they will be

Just like me !

'Coz I choose to see my world in bright colors.

My house is my home, my little World where I come back to keep off all the worries and stress and dwell in the cosy comfy ambience to feel rejuvenated. And what makes one feel cheerful and energetic is the aura of the home. The colors play here a very important role. The bright, lively, blazing bold colors relieve the eyes, rejuvenate the spirit and fill you with a lively enthusiasm.

Diwali is approaching and this is the right time to give a makeover to my little world. The task of choosing the colors from so many shades and visualizing each of them in your room seems a tough task. But here comes bedbathmore to my rescue. It's a power package to all your queries and worries for the makeover of house. A website dedicated to home decor ideas and visualization. Yes! it gives you a peek-in to your imagination. Come, let's explore how it works.

According to Color psychology, colors affect our brain and changes our mood promptly. So let's repaint our world smartly.

Choose Smart Tools > Paint. And you will land on a page like shown below.

Living Room

Living room
The living room is the first room where our home opens up. It's where we spend most of our time indulging ourselves in one or the other activities. Since we spend most of our time here so this room should be painted with such a color which boosts our energy, keeps us positives and helps us in maintaining a work-life balance. 

Why Magenta?
The color magenta is a color of cheerfulness, happiness, contentment and appreciation for what you have acquired and achieved. It helps us to create harmony and balance in every aspect of life; physically, mentally, emotionally and spiritually. It promotes optimism and assists you in turning your ambitions and desires into reality.

Bed Room

Bed Room
The bed room is meant for relaxation after day long tiredness. It should be painted with such a color that relaxes our body and mind and keeps us healthy and hopeful so that everyday we our all set to begin a new day with exuberance.

Why Green?
Hues of green symbolize hope and freshness. Green has the ability to rejuvenate the mind and body.It renews and restores depleted energy. It is the sanctuary away from the stresses of modern living, restoring us back to a sense of well being. Green is a natural pacemaker, an emotionally positive color, giving us the ability to love and nurture ourselves and others unconditionally.

Kitchen  & Dining Room

Kitchen & Dining Room
The kitchen is the heart of every house. The connection between heart and stomach is bonded here. The hearty chit chats over dining table with family members strengthens our relationships and bring in more love with some lip smacking dishes and scrumptious aroma adding to the pleasure.

Why Orange?
Orange is vibrant. It’s hot, healthy, fruity and engaging, stimulating two way conversations. A warm and inviting color, it is both physically and mentally stimulating, so it gets people thinking and talking! Orange is also stimulating to the appetite. Orange symbolizes energy, vitality, cheer, excitement, adventure, warmth, and good health. If you love having people around the kitchen table, orange will keep them talking and eating for a long time. Orange aids in the assimilation of new ideas and frees the spirit of its limitations, giving us the freedom to be ourselves. 

You are also provided with an option of choosing the type of emulsion you wish to go for. You can compare and calculate the total cost with the Paint calculator .
So when you are done with your set of colors, then just go for the order. Add the color cards to your cart and you are DONE. 

 Hail Colors !!!

Courtesy - Color psychology

I am participating in the #PaintFinder activity in Association withBlogAdda & Bed Bath & More.

Öbrìgadò!
JJJ

लुका छिपी

लुका छिपी का खेल बहुत पुराना
आज फिर याद आया बीता वो जमाना 
कैसे हम पकड़ लेते थे छिपने के लिए एक कोना
और गिनती खत्म होने से पहले पकड़ लेते थे किसी दूसरे का कोना
एक, दो, तीन  .... आ जाऊँ ???
नहीं ! नहीं ! अभी नहीं
मै तो आ रहा हूँ !

यह सुनते ही छोटा सा कोना बन जाता एक कुआँ
समां लेता अपने अंदर एक के ऊपर एक सन्नाटा 

श s श s श ....
हू.... हाउ.... हू....
पता चल गया... कहाँ छिपे हो 
श s श s श ....
पकड़ लिया !

और सन्नाटा बन जाता तू - तू मै - मै का अखाड़ा

तेरी वजह से पकड़े गए...
जा अब तेरी बारी ...
एक, दो, तीन ... आ रहा हूँ
दस तक गिन पूरा .. आती एक आवाज़ 

पसर जाता फिर सन्नाटा और आती भूतिया आवाज़ 
चलती रहती यह लुका छिपी 
जाने कितने कोनो में
फिर सुनी आज यह दबी कहानी 
धूल चाटते कोनों की ज़ुबानी 

 --- सुरभि बाफना

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JJJ

Book Review - S.O.A.R

About the Book

Title: S.O.A.R Success Over Adversity Reigns

Author: Abir Mukherjee

Publisher: Frog Books 

ISBN: 978-93-52013-24-1

No. of Pages: 161

Price: 125 INR

Genre: Fiction

  

About the Author

Abir Mukherjee was born and brought up in Bardhaman, a small town of West Bengal. He is currently based in USA having completed more than 8 years as an IT professional. He has completed B.E. in computer science and engineering in 2005 and started working in different software MNCs. ‘S.O.A.R’ is his second novel. Blackbuck Publication has published his first novel, ‘As Life Has No Undo’.

He loves to sketch and write in spare time. He writes to entertain people, not to teach them how to live life, how to be successful in life or any other philosophical lessons. 

The Cover Speaks

The blue-green cover of the book with three male silhouettes sitting under the sky with twinkling stars depicts of their inner selves  pondering over their dreams. The upside down angel-like shadows of each of them try to say 'SOAR'. Fly high ,when you have wings. Afterall wings of dreams gives you the strength to soar high..as high as you wish to.

Synopsis

“Frustrated with their current jobs, Uday, Adhyayan, and Rajasekaran team up to start an innovative business, non-existent in India until then. Ignoring all pragmatic aspects of life, they chase their dreams with immense pleasure. However, their journey is no cakewalk, as they confront financial crisis and rejections soon. Uday plays a business trick to triumph over that uninfluenced market; it works initially, but soon boomerangs, blowing the team apart. The police arrests Uday accusing him of illegal activity by his organization.

Were there any blemishes in their plan or was it just a typical Indian market, reluctant to accept an un-experimented concept? Will they be successful in implementing their innovation, staking their hard earned money, stable jobs, relationships, and life?

‘S.O.A.R is the story of chasing a dream, quandary between desire and responsibility, friendship and love.

Join the gutsy journey of three young entrepreneurs. ”

Book Review

The author being an IT professional has set the beginning of the story amidst an unsatisfactory job life which pays you hefty but keeps you aloof from your life.  The story starts from Newark, US ( yes, that's the name of a city, don't confuse it with New York) and finds its roots rooted back in Bangalore, India. An abrupt phone call,rather say voice message, on a hectic day urges Adhyayan to immediately fly back to his very own city, Bangalore. The things have changed a lot after he went but have they really changed? 

SOAR is a story of three colleagues Adhyayan, Uday and Rajasekaran who wish to jump into the trending startups world. They have an idea and a plan to execute it but nothing is so apparent. They take baby steps, stumble at first but hold each others' hand to launch their dream site. Besides, sinking day and night into their dream project, they start veering away from their personal life. Shrishti, Adhyayan's wife foresees their relationship shrinking to office only. She tries to make a balance but things don't fall in place and she takes a stern step. Other fellow Rajasekaran falls in love with an outrageous spoilt rich girl, Sneha and fears of their caste difference. While the mastermind Uday keeps himself away from all the woos to nurture his dream project.

Amidst all the success, an expansion to their dream site causes the team to break apart. Uday gets under the net of legal proceedings against him because of false charges. Will his two partners come to his rescue spitting out the bitter animosity. What will happen to their dream project. Will it too end or will thrive? Will Shrishti and Sneha proceed for a happy life with the young strivers? And how Uday will come clear of all the charges against him? Find the answers to all these questions with a light read of SOAR. 

The story can ignite young entrepreneurs who strive to flourish their idea. The familiar places of Bangalore keeps one engaged and the plot at the end to search for the traitor keeps the reader engrossed. So carry a copy of the book in your flight/bus/train and soar with the S.O.A.R.

My Rating

 3/5

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JJJ
 

The Amazing My Airtel app

Do you have an android smartphone? Do you have Airtel network connection? If yes, then download the new My Airtel App to make your smartphone more smarter. 

Chhan, Chhan, Chhan,Chhan !
Shake your smartphone for exclusive offers from Airtel!

Airtel has introduced its new app for all the android users to make them appreciate it all the more.
The app is not only user-friendly but it keeps buzzing with cool exclusive offers all the time.

Here are its top three features:

1. Recharge Anywhere , Anytime for Everyone

You can easily pay all the bills from mobile to landline to DTH with My airtel app at just a click. Also, you can pay the bills of your entire family with it. Isn't it cool!

2. Surprise Coupons

Who doesn't love surprises! And when it's your own service provider Airtel pampering you, you will feel amazed. You might get cashback or some surprise coupons for Cafe Coffee Day, Myntra, Flipkart, Ebay, Amazon, PVR Cinemas and many such coupons at every transaction you make. And wait! the best feature of this app is that it's all free. Yes, there is no data charge for the Airtel subscribers. What more can you wish!
3. Account in your pocket

With the My Airtel App, now you can track your account easily. No need to wait for long to get connected to Airtel customer care to know your account usage. The app keeps a record of all of it. Moreover, it will notify you if your balance is low or the data pack is about to expire. You dont need to remember the dates of renewal recharge. My Airtel App is at your service.

Download this new app and enjoy its new features by shaking your smartphone. For more details visit http://www.airtel.in/myairtel.

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JJJ
 

Start a New Life

"You are a dumbo. Don't even know the solution of this simple problem", shouted my teacher. All my classmates chuckled under their notebooks. I felt very bad.

"You can't even take care of your clothes. Look how dirty they look and bad they smell", complained my mother. I became upset.

"Can't you see. It was nearly an accident", yelled the stranger with a bald head. I pondered if I took wrong turn.

"Give me a break, dude. Your ideas are so boring", my manager was furious to hear me.

"Are you alive?", enquired my friend.

No, I'm half dead. I wanted to shriek out. Everyone on the earth finds me stupid, dumb, boring and even doubt on my existence. What the hell. I can't be like others. Super intelligent, quick, witty, cool, fast and flexible. No, I can't. Yes, I tried but it was suffocating. I cant fake it for not more than one day. I'm slow. I'm not autistic but you can consider me so. I have grown up listening to downcast comments of friends and foes, knowns and unknowns. And now I have turned deaf to all of them.

I have often thought if I'm normal, if I'm kindred to them. For me, I'm perfect, then why to give a hell thought to those who don't find me akin to them. Take a chill pill, let the world think what they want to and let me start afresh to leave them agape in awe of my new life. I convinced myself.

The new sun brought a new day in my life. I practiced to speak. Just like a Nursery kid, I started all over again. I was my own coach, my own mentor. I repeated words again and again to throw them out at one go. Initially I stammered heavily. I practiced more. Demosthenes became my role model. I didn't put stones in my mouth like him. But I pushed my potential to the edge. I was determined to make people hear me, my views and opinions. I struggled with my throat, made it comfortable to accommodate vowels and consonants. I rehearsed my own name like a child in front of the mirror. At first I used to broke down. How useless am I, I can't speak my own name. But I overcame this low and grim feeling by rehearsing my name with confidence looking into my own eyes. It's a different feeling to see yourself rising from a timid guy to a confident man daily. Talking to your own reflection and working on all the imperfections made me fall in love with myself more and more. 

I was changed. I changed for better. And I was happy to change. I overcame my fear and took up the prolonged task of grooming up myself into a confident guy. I began a new life. It was a fresh start. I can now talk without hesitating. I don't cringe now when I have to convey my thoughts. Confidently I present my thoughts through well formed words. Well may be the spirit of Demosthenes was with me instilling optimism in me. Who knows !!!
Anything and everything is possible. You can die twice, you can live twice. It's all upto you to start afresh beating behind all the grey odds and welcoming vibrant, cheerful life. 

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JJJ
 
This post is written for an activity by Housing.

Together

The sweat dripped down the chin and the tattered slippers spoke much about the day's toil. It was one another day adding to almost three years. Yes, it's since three years I'm running from pillar to post to get justice to my daughter. My love , my life ! The beast had torn her apart and I was so helpless to get her back into my life. The rapist was breathing free since three years and I couldn't breathe easy since then.  My blood boiled up with white hair rooting out. The screaming painful face of my dotty had left me agitated and I'm never calm since then. How mercilessly the scoundrel pushed himself on her, the very thought had awaken me many-a-times in the falling night. My delicate darling was withered like the soft petals of a blooming flower. And I felt the pain of her detachment more than anyone else. I wanted to shoot away the beast right there in the court room. Every delayed hearing and his more victoriously puffed up chest made me more and more restless. Today, one of the witnesses turned hostile and the strings of my case laid weak. I fumed with anger and inhumanity of the witness. He too appeared partners in crime. I wanted to blow him up right when he said 'NO'. Only I know how I'm controlling myself in the court room every time I go for one another hearing. With my back drooped down under the increasing insensitivity of the society and burden of smirky smiles of the defaulters, I hauled towards my home. 

I unlocked the door and sat exhausted on the chair. I looked around and missed the chirruping of my dotty. My lone reason of existence had left me alone. Tears welled up and I cried till I felt dizzy. All WHYs occupied my mind. Why my dotty went to the trip? Why can't he be punished? Why I approved her vacation fun? Why me? Why me? ......

The clock struck nine and I hopelessly stared at the pendulum. Moving back and forth, it reminded me of my life then and now. My gaze shifted to the painting hanging close to the clock. 'FAITH.. HOPE .. LOVE' carved by my dotty suddenly charged me up. She used to say, "Mumma!!! If you believe in something with whole of your heart and have faith in turning around the stones, then believe me, your hopes will be answered soon. Just cling to it for a little more time, just a little more time." Her words echoed in my ears loudly. My faith restored and I felt more determined to get justice to my daughter. I yearned to be with her and this very feeling of being with her TOGETHER peacefully inside the empty walls shook me to fight the battle with more vim and vigour. 

Together we resolved to fight and have faith in the better. Yes, better times are coming... just a little more push, a little more perseverance.

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JJJ
 
This post is written for activity organised for housing.

Look Up Story !

It is almost two years since we met. Everything was beautiful, everything seemed colorful. Happiness blushed and laughter accompanied. All appeared vibrant and cheerful. The different hues of a happy perfect life unfolded and splattered us with the joyous moments of never-ending days and nights. As the old had said, love makes life beautiful. Ours had indeed turned into super beautiful. From morning rush to look more charming than yesterday to awaited twilight to count stars in each others' eyes set butterflies each day. So enticing, so bewitching never appeared the regular life. But suddenly this regular had turned into a roller-coaster ride charging us up each day. All wondered how can they be at cupid's target. Even we too wondered but the arrow had struck and we were wounded in love. Flying in the sky, weaving dreams together, we lived together in a whole new world where everything seemed possible because we were together and felt the immense power of two. The duo was admired for their mutual understanding and trust, the two essential pillars of a relationship. 

Unfortunately, came an earthquake and the pillars got shattered. A little doubt, a bit of insecurity and one's ego shook the pillar. The roller-coaster ride all of a sudden came to a halt. The morning rush turned drab and evenings became lifeless. The power of two broke down. Both broke down, shattered into pieces looking at the half-broken pillars. Both of them wanted their 'togetherness' back but none wanted to remove the debris. It's often in darkness, a ray of light find its way. The overwhelming social media buzzing with daily feeds of love and breakups occupied their brains. Just then their common trait became their saviour. The Badshaah was the favourite of both. It's often when we are depressed and sunk into gloomy dark room, the history of someone we admire serves as a motivation to us. It was SRK's birthday. News channel were crying loud of his success and his famous love story. No success became a hinderance, no religion came in way, it was just their love which won all the way. They gave a thought if it has happened back then at the old time, why can't they be together now. They buckled up to remove the debris, erect the pillars in place and be together to be TOGETHER forever. 

Sometimes little stories and faith in something better are the ones you need to look up to rise high and rejuvenate the dragging life into a happy running life.

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JJJ
 
This post is written for activity organised for housing.

Pamper yourself with the Zenfone !!!

The dictionary meaning of Valentine is " A sweetheart chosen to receive a greeting on Saint Valentine's Day". Who can be the sweetheart? I asked myself.

The one who seems sweet to my heart, came a quick reply.

Rasmalai
or Gulab Jamun
or Rasgulla

Ohho! Common, Tie your tongue and rein your brain.

Ok, so who is the sweetheart?? who is my sweetheart??

Looking around, thinking wide the only sweetheart I could find is ME. Yes!!! only me.

"Main apni favourite hoon!!! " @ Kareena Kapoor in "Jab We Met" is all what I can remember.

So this Valentine I will pamper myself. And what is the best way my dear sweetheart?

Amm... treat yourself the best. Pamper yourself with the coolest gadget. And here is the smartest new ASUS Zenfone to my indulgence. So let me flatter myself with the admirable features of ASUS.

Wallet - Friendly

ASUS being the most trusted brand and pioneer in the manufacturing of Motherboard, the heart of the device, is wallet- friendly too. It has launched a range of Zenfones with the most impressive features which have impressed my wallet also. The reasonably priced Zenfone are a must-pick to pamper myself within the billfold limit.

Selfie Freak

I'm my favourite and to capture this favouritism ASUS has come up with high quality 5-element optical formula lens. So the pixelmaster will gather more light to capture even the finest details and deliver pictures with excellent clarity, contrast and richness. What else a selfie freak wants. A super cool, dashing, bashing selfie with focus on ME, only Me and the loveliest colourful background with the chirruping me. Cheese!!!! and Click, Click are on the roll.

Fastest Finger First

With the desire to sit on the Hot Seat to play with Big B, my fingers will have to run fast and ASUS will be my mentor. It has10-finger Multi-touch Panel and Corning Gorilla Glass 3. Moreover it supports Glove Touch Input which is damn cool for the cold-stricken people like me who become more of Eskimos donned with the woolens of ten people on a single body. The Intel processor provides smooth responsiveness without any compromises handling multiple tasks together. It also provides a thrilling gaming experience. I can run fast, drive fast on the tracks of ASUS.

Long Live My Zen

Unlike the leaking water bottle which renders an empty bottle leaving me thirsty, ASUS has taken care of the battery. The power pack battery ensures hassle free talk and unrestrained engagement with my valentine.The Zenfone uses a low-power consumption processor and a power-efficient antenna design for long lasting battery life. The long talks, late night chats, e-book reading, soothing music, all can breathe free with the long lasting battery.

Beauty with Brain

ASUS Zenfone comes with the motto to turn complexity into simplicity. ZenUI that comes with a bunch of convenience features, uses Intelligence technology. It helps to keep track and manage the schedule and time with features like Asus What's Next, Do It Later and more. The UI is smart and intuitive to understand one's needs. Also, it's so chic. The colorful case with ceramic touch makes it bold and beautiful and also bumps and knock resistant. The phone can be personalized with multicolored ZEN UI options to reflect mood and personality.

So, don't you find ASUS Zenfone lovely enough to go on a date with. Common, grab it before it gets reserved and you are left single again.

#UnconditionalLove Advert 

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JJJ

This post is written for Indiblogger Happy hour Contest in association with experience #UnconditionalLove with the Zenfone. Pamper yourself !

Book Review - Rapescars

About the Book

Title: Rapescars

Author: Gaurav Sharma

Publisher: Petals Publishers 

ISBN: 978-81-92982-74-8

No. of Pages: 151

Price: 150 INR

Genre: Fiction

  

About the Author

Gaurav Sharma, a Mathematics teacher by profession and a writer by passion. His first novel is 'Love @ Air Force' which is a bildungsroman literary novel, brought out by Blackbuck Publications. He also contributed a poem in 'The Essence of Eternal Happiness' which is a collection of poems from 29 poets from six countries. Lunacy for his dreams, he claims, has helped him being a published writer. As a writer, he doesn't want to be just a storyteller but yearns to create a stir.

The Cover Speaks

The cover page of the book seems more of a newspaper report over the ghastly incident of rape. But the newspaper is printed in some different language which marks a stark contrast in the theme of the story which is plotted in the city of Delhi.  

Synopsis

A girl is raped…! Her parents insist to report. Police tries to scuttle the case. Her father’s influence works! Doctor, the fourth

man, sees her bare. The defense lawyer encounters with obnoxious questions…

As if, she had inveigled the innocent boys…

As if, she’s the one accused and her violators are seeking justice against her… She feels & experiences being raped in public again.

Her lawyer manages to seek conviction! Akriti wins the case but refuses her culprit to have imprisonment.

Why does she do this?

What does she decide then?

Is this the decision of ‘her’ or ‘raped mind’?

Rape Scars is the voice of a rape survivor who thrives to stand against the violation of her persona…

Book Review

The author took a challenging job of narrating the very sensitive incident of rape and its effect on the victim and the defaulter. The book's prologue gives the very first sight into the untoward incident of rape narrated by the victim herself. The first chapter flashbacks the college life and the budding romance. But I felt it was narrated way too sombre and a bit fast. That tingling effect was missing. The story takes a turn soon and the gloominess seizes the protagonist. Her battle with her betrayed love begins. The fear, the shame, the self-guilt of falling in love, the stigma of being robbed catches hold of her. She finds it difficult to stand again. The coldness of police, the casual attitude of doctor, the instigating questions of lawyer, the outcasting of the family and self dejection all are weaved into the story. Some punchlines are very strong in the book.

"Being born with a vagina makes you a girl, but to reiterate that you are a human, you need a VOICE."

The entire story seems fast paced. The intricate details are overlooked and reader feels the absence of something. Though the author tried his best to put forth a story from the mouth of a girl that too half of his age. The story takes a turn when the charges are proven after a long ordeal. But the victim, Akriti denies the punishment as just 'imprisonment'. She wants her defaulters to suffer for entire life like her. What does she seeks for to the judge? And more interesting is the end, when the rapist absolves and starts a new life, I am satisfied with the decision of Akriti. The ending is not a happy ending nor a sad ending but a CONTENTED ending.

My Rating

 3.5/5

¡Salud!

JJJ

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Quikr NXT - Are you NXT?

Quikr, Quikrrr !!! All of you must have heard of this web portal, popular among the buyers and sellers as the one-stop portal to sell their used/unused items or purchase used/unused products ranging from mobiles, tablets, cars, bikes, electrical appliances to pets, homes and even your would-be (matrimonial). With the evolving market, the needs are changing and so Quikr has come up with a new feature , Quikr NXT. This feature allows you to interact with your buyer/seller over chat. So now with No Fikar, Bech Quikr, it is being added up with 
No Fikar, Chat Quikr.

                                     
                                             

Earlier when sellers posted ad, they mentioned the details (usually a brief description) of the product and then  sat down to attend the catena of phone calls with prospective buyer asking number of questions about the product, from stupid of the queries to irritating doubts. This often upsets the seller with this humongous task of advertising and telecommunication. Quikr has come to the rescue with its new feature Quikr NXT. 

Now, the buyers/sellers need not to worry about the spam calls. They can keep their contact number and personal email-id confidential. The only point of contact will be their Quikr ID just like Facebook ID where they can chat with the buyer/seller at ease without divulging any personal information.

No need to wake up in the middle of your millionaire dream to answer the phone call of  a prospective buyer asking about your old refrigerator. O' dear Quikr-ite, now you are blessed with Quikr NXT ! You can answer the queries of a prospective buyer or ping a seller at your own convenient timings. No need to feel embarrassed in the middle of a meeting or crying loud in the jam-packed bus over phone. Sit back and chat in your own comfy chair.

I know you are obsessed with your selfies. Your phone memory is breathing hard amidst your super awesome , beautifully edited snaps. Get ready to make space for a new snap because now your product will pose and you will capture. You can share the snapshots of the product to be sold with your buyer and impress him with the various photo sessions of your dear product fetching you an awesome amount.

Öbrìgadò!
JJJ
 
This post is written for Happy Hours organized by Indiblogger in association with Quikr .