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Badi dinon se soch rhi thi kuch likhne ka.. aj likha hai thoda.. I tried.. aur kyunki teri english achi hai isliye thoda padh aur edit krde if required.. smjha.. aur haan comments and suggestions are always welcome.. I just want to knw ki main kuch likh skti hun ya yeh meri galat fehmi hai.. hehehe..
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Traffic Lights—First Write-Up
After several days of thinking hard (contemplating) for(of) a subject to write about, something (a subject) which is original and for which I should feel strongly, I could not think about anything. But who knows, what and how life thinks about us.
I never imagined that a brief stop at Traffic lights will give me my first subject about which I can write, about which I always ate my good friends’ head on some days. I used to do a full on melodrama while telling him one or another incident which I came across, worrying about how people behave (the behaviour of people) which irks me. I “have” always wondered and cursed people for violating these very TRAFFIC LIGHTS.
Traffic Lights, red yellow and green, telling people to stop, get ready and go respectively. While I am writing this write-up I suddenly remembered one of my childhood memory (memories). Well my first poem was on traffic lights. Amazing coincidence. Though I did not get a chance to perform on that but still I feel unknowingly it taught me a lot. But not many people got (get) a chance to learn about traffic lights I suppose and the ignorant ones seriously get on my nerves.
How (why) do people drive when they don’t know what the purpose (of traffic lights ) is and how traffic lights(they) actually function? I have a friend who didn’t know about how traffic lights work though she had a good experience (of) driving a scooter. Her reasoning for that is that on her way to her college she never came across any traffic lights so she choose not to learn about that.( And her reason for this
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Traffic Lights—First Write-Up
After several days of thinking hard (contemplating) for(of) a subject to write about, something (a subject) which is original and for which I should feel strongly, I could not think about anything. But who knows, what and how life thinks about us.
I never imagined that a brief stop at Traffic lights will give me my first subject about which I can write, about which I always ate my good friends’ head on some days. I used to do a full on melodrama while telling him one or another incident which I came across, worrying about how people behave (the behaviour of people) which irks me. I “have” always wondered and cursed people for violating these very TRAFFIC LIGHTS.
Traffic Lights, red yellow and green, telling people to stop, get ready and go respectively. While I am writing this write-up I suddenly remembered one of my childhood memory (memories). Well my first poem was on traffic lights. Amazing coincidence. Though I did not get a chance to perform on that but still I feel unknowingly it taught me a lot. But not many people got (get) a chance to learn about traffic lights I suppose and the ignorant ones seriously get on my nerves.
How (why) do people drive when they don’t know what the purpose (of traffic lights ) is and how traffic lights(they) actually function? I have a friend who didn’t know about how traffic lights work though she had a good experience (of) driving a scooter. Her reasoning for that is that on her way to her college she never came across any traffic lights so she choose not to learn about that.( And her reason for this