SAFA

In a world that moves at the speed of light, where we juggle a million things at once, having friends is like hitting pause on the chaos. Friends are more than just people we hang out with—they’re the ones who get us, the ones who make the highs higher and the lows a little less heavy. Ever notice how a quick convo with a friend can shift your mood instantly? That’s the magic. Friends bring a kind of energy no Wi-Fi can match. They’re our go-to for laughs, real talk, and those moments when we just need someone who gets it. Whether it's a meme, a deep chat at 2 AM, or just knowing they're there, friends keep us grounded and remind us we're not alone in this wild ride called life. The best part? Good friendships aren’t about quantity—they’re about quality. A tight-knit circle, even if it’s just a few, can make all the difference. It’s less about how often you hang out and more about the connection that keeps you coming back for more. Life’s better with friends in it. They...

Have you ever stumbled upon a book that hit you so hard it felt like it was written about our world, our struggles, even though it wasn’t? Well, that's Pyre by Perumal Murugan. I dusted off the book from my shelf, and the emotions came flooding back.  Pyre revolves around the love story of Saroja and Kumaresan, two young lovers from different castes who elope and hope to start a new life in a remote village. But love isn’t all roses and fairy-tale endings in their world. The village, steeped in tradition and caste-based prejudices, becomes a living nightmare for them. Murugan paints a haunting picture of how society's invisible chains can crush love, dreams, and even life itself. What Makes Pyre Stand Out? Murugan’s writing is sharp and to the point, yet deeply emotional. Every sentence feels like a slow burn, building up the tension between love and the ever-present caste system. The title, Pyre, is a metaphor for the consuming flames of societal norms that threaten to engulf ...

Let’s talk about punctuality – something that sounds boring but is actually a total game-changer. We’re all trying to level up in life, right? Whether it’s in our careers, relationships, or just day-to-day living, being punctual is like having a secret superpower that sets you apart from the rest.  Picture this: you’ve got a meeting at 10 AM, and you roll in at 9:55 AM, cool as a cucumber. You’re not just on time – you’re prepared, collected, and already winning. Being punctual is a vibe; it shows you’ve got your life together and you respect other people’s time as much as your own. It’s about creating that perfect first impression, whether it's for your boss, a new client, or even your friends. Trust me, showing up on time speaks louder than any words. And let’s face it – in a world where everyone’s constantly multitasking, juggling deadlines, and navigating packed schedules, punctuality is rare. Being the person who’s consistently on time sets you apart. You become that reliable ...

Sitting in this crowded room,   But my heart's stuck in my old bedroom,   Where the walls remember my name,   And every corner feels the same.   City lights flicker, neon bright,   But they can't outshine my hometown night.   I crave the scent of mom's sweet tea,   The laughter, the ease, the ‘just be.’   Suitcases packed with dreams and doubt,   But the silence screams when the lights go out.   Phone calls can’t fill the empty space,   Of those familiar smiles, that warm embrace.   I thought I’d find myself out here,   But all I found were waves of fear.   So, I scroll through pictures, time on loop,   Feeling like a kite without its troop.   But maybe one day, I'll feel okay,   Not just a visitor passing through the day.   Until then, I’ll chase the old bliss,   Wrapped in the memories that I miss....

Yesterday, I woke up in a sweat, heart pounding like I just sprinted a marathon. Why? Because I had a nightmare. And not just any nightmare—the kind that grips you, shakes you, and leaves you questioning your reality even after you wake up.  Let me spill the tea on this bizarre brainwave. Picture this: I’m in an unfamiliar place, a mix between a haunted mansion and a dark forest—yeah, like something straight out of a horror flick. Shadows creep, the wind whispers threats, and I swear I could hear footsteps behind me, but when I turn around—nothing. My mind's trying to convince me I’m in a survival game, and it’s not playing nice. Then it gets weirder. I find myself in a room that’s so familiar yet so wrong. It’s like my childhood bedroom, but distorted, like it’s been thrown into a parallel universe where everything is slightly… off. The colors are too bright, the air is too thick, and the silence? Deafening. I can’t shake the feeling that something is lurking just out of sight, wa...

In the quiet of her stories, I find my peace,   Where her words wrap around me, and worries cease.   She knows the secrets I hide deep inside,   And with just one look, she turns the tide. Though her knees ache, she never shows,   Standing for hours, where her love flows,   Into every dish, every snack she makes,   A silent strength in the care she takes. When the world feels too loud, and voices sting,   Her arms are the sanctuary where I cling.   She listens, she knows, she doesn’t need to say,   Her presence alone sweeps the pain away. She tells me of her youth, her wild, free days,   In her eyes, I see the life she portrays.   A wisdom that soothes, a heart that sees,   The parts of me no one else frees. Sometimes, when mom can’t seem to understand,   Grandma holds my world in her gentle hand.   She loves me in ways words can’t define, ...

I still remember those endless summer vacations when the library was my favorite hangout spot. Borrowing stacks of books, losing myself in stories, and escaping to new worlds—those were the days. But now, it seems like kids have traded those literary adventures for binge-watching endless episodes of shows and movies. Sure, streaming has its perks, but where’s the joy of cracking open a new book and letting your imagination do the work? Remember the simple joy of playing outside? Building sandcastles, getting dirty, and letting creativity run wild. Nowadays, it feels like kids are more glued to their screens than to the great outdoors. Video games like PUBG have replaced the playground, and instead of making real-life memories, they’re leveling up in a virtual world. Hanging out with my parents was all about exploring the streets, trying different street food, and enjoying every moment. These days, it seems like kids prefer the convenience of cozy restaurants and AI-powered food deliver...

After seeing the pics, I know some of you are probably thinking, What’s going on? Well, here’s the big reveal—I’m home! And that means one thing: mom’s legendary home-cooked food. Honestly, I feel like my taste buds have reawakened. It’s like I took a trip down memory lane with every bite. Home food really is like a magic pill, and believe me, I’ve had a heavy dose of it this weekend. But let’s be real, why is home food always the best? The secret sauce? Love. That’s what my mom always says. There’s something special about how she serves it up—every dish comes with a side of care, a sprinkle of affection, and that signature smile that makes the meal complete. It’s like a five-star experience right in the comfort of your own dining room. After stuffing myself with all that goodness, I had one of those heart-to-heart talks with my mom. You know, the kind where you lose track of time but feel so much lighter afterward? We had plans to head out today, but honestly, all I wanted was to cras...

Hey, everyone! I’ve got something super exciting to share today—my very first solo train journey!  Until now, travel was always a family thing for me, but this time, it was all on me. And let me tell you, I had no idea I was this brave!  Taking that leap into solo travel? Not easy, but so worth it. It felt like a journey of self-discovery, where every mile was a step closer to realizing, "I’ve got this." The feeling of independence hit differently—like I was uncovering a new side of myself. Let’s talk about the vibes, though.  Picture this: a window seat, lush green trees flying past, and me, lost in the music. I never realized how therapeutic solo travel could be until now. Nature has a way of calming the mind, and in that moment, with every tree and mountain passing by, I felt like the world was giving me space to breathe and just be Honestly, there’s something so underrated about sitting alone with your thoughts. We’re always so caught up in doing, moving, rushing—but ...

Ah, Wonderla! The name itself brings back a flood of memories from my 9th-grade school trip. Picture this: a bus full of hyper-excited students, bags packed with extra clothes, and endless chatter about which rides to hit first. The energy was contagious. We were all set to take on Wonderla Kochi, ready to turn a regular school trip into a wild adventure! As soon as we entered the park, it was like stepping into another world—bright colors, thrilling rides, and that unmistakable scent of fun (and maybe a little fear!). The first thing my friends and I did? Rushed straight to the roller coasters, of course! The adrenaline kicked in the moment we strapped in, and before I knew it, we were twisting and turning through the air, screaming our lungs out. That mix of fear and excitement? Pure magic. The water rides were next-level cool. Splashing down the chutes, racing each other on the water slides, and just soaking up the sun—it was the perfect blend of fun and chill vibes. And the Wave Po...

That curve, it's pure gold,   Lights up the room, never gets old.   A little lift, a spark so bright,   Turns dark days into pure light.   Lip gloss? Nah, a smile’s the key,   It’s the glow-up everyone wants to see.   No filter needed, it’s all real,   Catching hearts with just that feel.   Flash those teeth, let joy flow,   Smile’s the mood, let the world know.   In a crowd, it stands apart,   A small thing, but straight from the heart.   So wear it loud, wear it proud,   A smile's the wave, like no other crowd.   Forget the stress, let it slide,   With a smile, you've got that vibe.

If I Were a Queen, I Would If I were a queen, I’d rule with a heart as fierce as the crown on my head. My kingdom would be a place where kindness reigns supreme, and empathy is the law of the land. I’d make sure every voice is heard, every dream is valued, and every person feels like royalty in their own right. In my kingdom, creativity would be celebrated like a national treasure. Imagine schools where art, music, and innovation are just as important as math and science. People would be encouraged to explore their passions, and failure wouldn’t be feared—it would be seen as a stepping stone to greatness. I’d also create a world where nature thrives. Picture lush green forests, clean oceans, and animals roaming freely without fear of extinction. My kingdom would prioritize sustainability, ensuring that future generations inherit a planet that’s healthier and more beautiful than ever. But most importantly, I’d lead with love. I’d use my influence to unite people, bridging divides and bu...

In today’s hyper-connected world, advertisements bombard us from every angle. From flashy social media ads to compelling TV commercials, we’re constantly being sold the next big thing. But here’s a truth bomb: many of these ads are expertly crafted traps designed to manipulate our desires and exploit our vulnerabilities. It’s time to become savvy consumers and see through the smoke and mirrors. Here’s how to avoid falling into the advertisement trap and make smarter choices. 1. The Glamour Illusion: Don’t Be Fooled by Perfection Advertisements are like the highlight reel of a perfect life. The flawless models, impeccable settings, and seemingly perfect products are designed to create a sense of longing. But remember, this is not real life. Whether it’s that perfect skin cream or the latest tech gadget, ads often present an idealized version of reality. Next time you’re tempted by an ad’s picture-perfect promise, ask yourself: Is this product really going to deliver, or am I just being ...

What If I Time-Traveled to the Elizabethan Era? Imagine stepping into a time machine and landing in the Elizabethan Era. The year is somewhere between 1558 and 1603, and you find yourself in a world ruled by Queen Elizabeth I, filled with lavish attire, bustling markets, and grand courts. Gone are the sounds of car engines and the glow of screens—here, the air is alive with the clatter of horse-drawn carriages, the hum of street vendors, and the melody of lutes. But what would it really be like to experience life in this Golden Age of history?  A Cultural Shock: The Elizabethan World Immediately, the differences are striking. Society is rigidly divided by class, with nobility decked out in extravagant ruffs and velvet gowns while commoners labor in simpler garb. Social mobility? Forget it. You quickly realize that the hierarchy here is set in stone.  And then there’s the language—it's English, but not as you know it. Phrases like "Good morrow" replace "Good morning,...

If I were a phone, sleek and smart,   Living the life, playing my part.   I’d glow with a buzz, light up the scene,   But man, the struggle—if you know what I mean. I’d get pinged day and night, nonstop,   Battery drained, until I drop.   "Low power mode!" I’d scream and shout,   But still, they’d swipe without a doubt. Notifications? More like overload,   I’m the hotspot on this crazy road.   Calls, texts, DMs, all in a spin,   Every day a marathon to win. Updates coming, new apps to host,   Data running like a midnight ghost.   Privacy? Nah, that’s a myth,   With every click, I’m just a digital fifth. Selfies, stories, filters on blast,   I’d wonder how long this vibe could last.   But deep inside, I’d feel so fried—   A device, but losing my soul inside. If I were a phone, I’d long to be,   More than just tech, more than a scr...

Some days I’m high on vibes,   Dancing to beats, feeling alive.   Other days, I’m sinking deep,   Drowning in thoughts I can’t keep.   One minute, I’m the sun at noon,   Bright and bold, lighting the room.   Next, I’m the storm, clouds overhead,   Shadows creeping, filling with dread.   I’m spinning, shifting with no control,   From peaks of joy to heavy soul.   It’s a rollercoaster, wild and fast,   Feelings that hit but never last.   Caught in the flip of a sudden mood,   From sweet to bitter, hot to cool.   But it’s just a phase, just a twist,   Life’s playlist, and I can’t resist.   So I ride these waves, day by day,   Trusting the tides will lead the way.   Through highs and lows, I’ll still stand,   Mood swings tight, but I’ve got the plan.  

 White apron turned red, and this post hit me so hard that I decided to write. It shook me to the core—how could something so horrifying happen inside a place meant for healing? A young doctor was raped and murdered inside a hospital. Let that sink in. Not some random alleyway, not in the shadows, but inside a hospital. A place where lives are saved, where we’re supposed to feel safe.Once upon a time, there was this girl with big dreams. She wasn’t just another face in the crowd—no, she was a go-getter, chasing after her passion with fire in her eyes. She dreamt of being a doctor, of saving lives, of making her mark in the world. For her, independence wasn’t just a word; it was everything. It meant freedom to live, to work, and to breathe without fear. But then reality came crashing down. Independence, for her, wasn’t just about waving flags or posting #ProudToBeIndian on Insta. It was about feeling safe in her own skin, in her own workplace. And yet, in 2024, in one of India’s big...

Hey fam! Hope you all are vibing well. So, something pretty cool happened today, and I just had to share. It was Roofes Sir’s class this morning, and like clockwork, I was in a full-on race against time. You’d think living near the gate would give me a head start, but nah—the QSC building feels like it’s miles away when you’re on that chase for attendance. I’m sure my fellow MCCians can relate! It’s like we’re hiking through some enchanted forest every day—this place is massive, around 400 acres of pure nature. Honestly, walking through it feels like recharging my soul batteries. You’re greeted by deer, birds, and this crazy fresh air that just makes you feel wonderful. And the farm? I’ve heard it’s like stepping into a nature documentary. Haven’t explored it yet, but it’s on my to-do list for sure. Now, about Roofes Sir’s class—he comes in, and then he hands out candles to everyone. At first, I’m like, "Okay, what’s the deal?" But then, boom—it all clicks. He lights three ca...

Hey folks, ever feel like you’ve slept way too much and somehow woke up more tired than before? Yeah, we’ve all been there. I stumbled upon these old-school lines that hit me hard: "If too immoderate sleep be truly said to be an inward rust unto the soul, if then doth follow want of action, breeds all black malcontents, and all their close rearing, like moths in cloth, do hurt for want of wearing." Let’s break that down in today’s lingo: Basically, it’s saying that too much sleep can seriously mess you up—like rusting away your vibe from the inside out.  The Rusty Reality We all love a good sleep-in, but here’s the thing—too much of it can make you feel more blah than refreshed. Imagine your soul as a shiny piece of metal. When you sleep too much, it’s like you’re letting rust creep in. You might not see it right away, but you start feeling sluggish, uninspired, and maybe even a bit down. That’s the rust taking over, my friend. Welcome to the Malcontent Club When you’re in th...

In a world where trends change faster than a TikTok dance, beauty is as fleeting as a Snapchat story—here one moment, gone the next. We chase after the latest looks, the hottest aesthetics, and the most 'Insta-worthy' moments, but let’s be real: beauty fades. Those perfectly curated images? They’ll be forgotten as soon as the next big thing hits. But words? They have staying power. While beauty is temporary, text is timeless. Think about it—Shakespeare’s sonnets, Rumi’s poetry, the lyrics of your favorite song—they’ve all survived the test of time. It’s because words capture more than just a moment; they capture emotion, thought, and soul. So, while it’s tempting to get caught up in the rush to be on-trend, remember this: beauty may fade, but words, they last forever. When the makeup fades and the filter loses its charm, what’s left? The text you leave behind.

Hey guys. It's Safa here and do read my poetry. I hope you will really enjoy reading this. Life’s a whisper, a quick hello,   Here today, tomorrow might go.   Moments slip like sand in hand,   Barely felt, but they make a stand. Time’s a river, flowing fast,   Today’s memories, soon the past.   Chasing dreams under endless skies,   Blink and you’ll miss how time flies. We dance, we laugh, we cry, we fall,   In this fleeting life, we’ve got it all.   Cherish now, let worries fade,   For even the stars in time will wade. So live each second, love with grace,   In this fleeting life, find your place.   Moments pass, but they’re worth the while,   In the blink of an eye, wear your smile.

Hey there, ever felt like you're stuck in a never-ending game of emotional chess? Trying to figure out who to trust and whom to keep at arm's length can be as confusing as decoding a secret message. It’s like trying to build a sandcastle only to have it washed away by the tide of betrayal. Let’s dive into why trust is so elusive and how to safeguard your emotional well-being. The Trust Dilemma, Why It’s So Tough Trust is like gold—it’s rare and hard-earned. Imagine you’ve opened up to someone, sharing your deepest secrets and dreams. You see them as a vault of reliability. But then, out of nowhere, that vault cracks, and your secrets spill out. That betrayal feels like a punch to the gut. It’s a harsh reality, but unfortunately, not everyone who appears trustworthy is genuinely reliable.  The Betrayal Blues When you trust someone and they let you down, it’s more than just a disappointment; it can be heart-wrenching. It’s like building a beautiful sandcastle, only to see it crum...

Hloo guys, it's Safa here and today we had a heated debate on the topic "Life of  Hostellers VS Day Scholars " In today's debate, the conversation kicked off with Shobana highlighting the perks of learning from parents and observing life’s struggles as a day scholar. But the hostellers had a solid comeback, arguing that it’s time to step out of the comfort zone, face life head-on, and grow independently. Pragalya brought up the cost factor of living in a hostel, but Harish quickly countered with the idea of part-time jobs reducing the financial strain on parents. Siva emphasized the responsibilities of taking care of parents as a day scholar, while Gladys argued that hostel life equips students to be better caretakers in the future. Nitish believed that day scholars stay focused, ethical, and responsible, but Millan pointed out that hostellers learn to be even more responsible by adapting to challenges like adjusting to hostel food. When Shobana mentioned the poor qua...

Ever wondered what goes on in the minds of the world’s most iconic writers? Turns out, some of them had seriously quirky habits that fueled their creativity. From writing on 120-foot scrolls to sniffing rotten apples, these authors weren’t just thinking outside the box—they were living outside it. Let’s take a peek at the wild and weird rituals that helped create some of the greatest literary masterpieces. 1. Jack Kerouac: The 120-Foot Scroll Guy Jack Kerouac wasn’t about to let something as trivial as changing a sheet of paper slow him down. Nope, this Beat Generation legend typed *On the Road* on a single 120-foot roll of paper, creating a literal scroll of consciousness. It’s like his thoughts were on a never-ending road trip, and stopping to change pages was just too mainstream. Kerouac was all about that free-flow vibe—no breaks, no pauses, just pure, unfiltered creativity rolling out as fast as he could type. 2. Maya Angelou: The Hotel Room Hermit Maya Angelou didn’t just sit at ...

Picture this: a room transformed into a kaleidoscope of eras, each corner whispering secrets of the past and future. That’s right, it was our Fresher's Day, and the theme? A mind-bending Time Traveller's Party .  The air buzzed with excitement as we, the fresh-faced newcomers, embarked on this temporal journey. From groovy dance numbers that transported us to the disco era to soulful songs echoing the heartbeats of the past, every performance was a masterpiece in its own right. . Games? Oh, they had a plethora of those. Imagine racing through a labyrinth of history or guessing iconic moments from different eras. It was like being in a real-life episode of "Legends of Tomorrow," only with more laughs and fewer apocalyptic threats. And then, the grand finale: the photoshoot. Flashbulbs captured our smiles, our crazy costumes, and the friendships we were forging. Each click was a freeze-frame in our own little time-travel adventure. We were not just posing for pictures; ...

In today's Insta-perfect world, it's easy to get caught up in the hype of flawless skin and sculpted bodies. But let's get real—Is beauty is only skin deep? While scrolling through perfectly curated feeds, we often forget that what really counts lies beneath the surface.  The Illusion of Perfection The beauty industry is a multi-billion-dollar behemoth, with Americans alone spending over $16 billion on cosmetic procedures in 2021. These numbers paint a picture of a society obsessed with surface-level beauty. According to a study by the American Psychological Association, exposure to idealized media images can lead to increased body dissatisfaction and anxiety. As Ralph Waldo Emerson once said, "Beauty without grace is the hook without the bait."  True beauty radiates from within. It's the kindness in a person's heart, the warmth in their smile, and the compassion in their actions. Audrey Hepburn captured this perfectly: "The beauty of a woman is not i...

Hey guys, it's Safa here. Hope you will enjoy reading my piece of poetry. Crack a book, let’s take a ride, Words on pages, worlds collide. Flip the script, new realms to see, Reading’s lit, it sets you free. From ancient tales to modern beats, In every line, adventure meets. Stack those shelves, expand your mind, In those pages, gold you’ll find. Scrolls or screens, it’s all a win, Dive right in, let learning begin. Wisdom flows, your mind’s the prize, Reading vibes, they never lie.

Today at lunch, amidst the usual chatter and laughter, my friend recounted a story that sent chills down our spines. It wasn't a fabricated tale but a real-life encounter with one of nature's most formidable creatures—a snake. Picture this: she's walking down a familiar street, her mind wandering as she enjoys the day's warmth. Suddenly, her eyes catch what seems to be a large bamboo stick sprawled across the path. She considers stepping over it, but a second glance reveals the unthinkable. The 'bamboo stick' starts to move. Her heart skips a beat as she realizes it's not a stick at all but a massive snake. Frozen in place, her eyes widen, and a bead of sweat trickles down her forehead. She's caught in a moment of pure panic, the kind that seizes you and makes the world around you blur. The snake, a living nightmare, stretches out before her, its sheer size making her feel like an insignificant speck. Her mind races. Should she run? Should she try to sne...

 Making Memories: The Ultimate Way to Cherish Life's Moments In the hustle and bustle of our everyday grind, it's easy to overlook the little moments that make life truly special. We often get so caught up in the daily grind that we forget to pause and create memories that we can look back on and cherish. But here's the thing: life is all about those unforgettable moments, and creating memories is the key to a fulfilling and joyful existence. Let’s dive into why making memories is a must and how you can level up your memory-making game. The Power of Memories Memories are like snapshots of our life’s best bits. They are the stories we tell, the experiences we share, and the moments we hold dear. Whether it's a spontaneous road trip with friends, a cozy family dinner, or an adventurous hike, these memories shape who we are and add depth to our lives. Why Memories Matter 1. Boosts Happiness: Recalling happy memories can instantly lift your mood. It's like having a ment...

Today, I met Wesley Sir, and let me tell you, he is a super cool person and during our conversation, he asked me to write about something quite intriguing: the lizard’s tail. The idea caught my attention immediately, and I knew I had to explore it further. Imagine this, a lizard gets its tail cut off. For a moment, it’s a significant loss. But for the lizard, it’s not the end – it’s a chance to start anew. The tail begins to regenerate, reminding us that even after a big setback, there’s always room for growth and renewal. This idea of regrowth and resilience isn’t just limited to biology; it’s a theme that runs through much of our literature and culture. Take Tolstoy’s "War and Peace," for instance. The characters endure immense hardships and losses, but they keep moving forward, adapting, and evolving. Natasha Rostov’s journey from innocence to maturity is a beautiful illustration of how we can rebuild our lives from the pieces of our past. In modern lingo, we often talk ab...

 Hey everyone! Safa here, and today I want to shape your mind by talking about a topic that affects us all—Mood Swings. Why did I choose this topic? Well, a friend of mine called me randomly, ranting about her mood swings, and it made me realize how challenging it can be to navigate this emotional rollercoaster.  Imagine you're on a tightrope, balancing above a sea of emotions. One minute you're anxious but determined, the next you're confident but tense, and sometimes you're happy but sad all at once. It's like being hit from all sides by a flurry of emotions, leaving you disoriented and exhausted. The struggle is real, but there are ways to manage this storm within.  1. Relaxation: Your Emotional Anchor Think of relaxation as your emotional anchor, grounding you when the storm hits. Whether it's through deep breathing, meditation, or just taking a moment to be still, finding your calm center can help you navigate those intense emotional waves. For example, yog...