the "H" factor...

A project for my postgraduate course of six months have taught me so much in my life…wen I look back instead of all those not so good memories I prefer looking at the brighter side of it. The work required me to collect samples of women suffering from polycysts in their ovary wich makes them a bit too difficult to conceive… I used to see them coming and waiting endlessly for their reports..for a talk wit the doctor…for a proper clarification of things they might have never expected in their life…for a small HOPE tat all vl be fine at the end of the day….

The so called “ H” factor….HOPE…I feel our lifes revolve around it…. There is no medicine like hope, no incentive so great, and no tonic so powerful as expectation of something tomorrow…whatever be it we still have tat thing in us tat all vl be fine…tat at the end of the tunnel we vl see a ray of light...for me its the most significant fact of life... It provides me with a sense of destination and the energy to get started. Even those patients who used to come for their treatments I feel in the worst of the cases the patient's hopes are the physician's secret weapon. They are the hidden ingredients in any prescription. They say the problem is never bigger than a person…and tat there was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope..i feel a sense of joy jes to see someone realize tat ther is hope…the vibrancy I see in their face satisfies me at times…its like a road..a road tat was never ther..but then wen many people walk on it the road comes into existence by itself…

Ther are times wen we feel dejected about some things in our life…wen we feel this is the worst tat could have happened…and tat is the time wen we jes need to hang on….hang on for the best is jes around the corner….and I feel tats wen miracles happen…

Tis post is for all my friends and some real close ones whom I feel is in need of a high dose of “H “ factor :) jes keep faith and keep hoping eventhough everything seems hopeless…..for life always gives u wat u want wen u least expect it to happen :) :)

P.S: tis post has a special dedication…dedicated to my twin bro :)

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all

a healing touch

Have u ever been in a situation tat u did something unknowingly and it hurt a person close to u…and u feel guilty about it….u tried ur best to talk it out…but at the end of it all u feel tat ther still remains a knot…a knot tat vl remain for days or years to come…there is a kind of void tat creeps in wen u go almost insane thinking about it…wenu miss that person’s touch in ur life….

They say Humanity is never so beautiful as wen praying for forgiveness… ….but then its also said tat forgiving is divine…this post is for a friend whom I have hurted unknowingly…I went numb wen she told me tat the scar wil remain forever….have no clue how to heal it….and worst she was hurt through a comment in one of my blog post….it took a while for me to post this on my blog for many reasons…and I didn’t want to post anything other than this for my next post…this post is jes for u…to tell u tat I still feel guilty about my carelessness….and by tat incident I have learned to be more responsible towards my blog…this post is for u to thanku for making me realize my folly …

I jes wanted to do this…jes couldn’t let it go….Cause at the end of the day, honestly, at the end of the day when you're in your death bed, I think it's the relationships you've had and the people that you've touched and the people that have touched you that matter………jes Cherish your human connections - your relationships wit ur friends and family.

P.S : Khush I miss ur early morning Sms :)