Showing posts with label PERSONAL. Show all posts
Showing posts with label PERSONAL. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 17, 2017
Monday, March 20, 2017
WHITE SMOKE
The connection of this picture and disappearance of a school girl
A series of murders in the capital and a moralistic CID officer to unearth them
A scandal by the kid of a tyrannical family
The hunt to dig the truth out – AN INSPECTOR MATHUR CRIME INVESTIGATION
The missing Shimla girl - WHITE SMOKE
THIS SUMMER
THIS SUMMER
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Saturday, March 18, 2017
THE MISSING SHIMLA GIRL
On one fine day which turned to be a
life changer for him, he got a friend request from a girl on Facebook.
Do you
remember me?
It’s me Angel from JKFY School.
Another message popped up after the
unnoticed and un-replied message a few days later.
Who is this?
Arjun messaged back.
Arjun then spent a whole day going
through her profile and her timeline for authentication. She was real and her
name was the first thing that hit him. She was a Shimla boarding school’s
student. Few more messages and this conversation became more and more regular
Arjun.
Can’t you use your own pic as your DP? Arjun messaged her one day.
As this conversation continued from
days to weeks and then months and as the relation blossomed it shifted to
Facebook chat and exchange of Arjun’s number and address. One day over the chat
Angel said something to Arjun.
Do you remember I used to be an innocent girl you made an MMS of? Do you remember the date; that Japanese
restaurant where you asked to make out for the first time when I was a virgin?
You said you had a deep crush on me, and I eventually fell in love with
you; trusted you for everything but you ruined a loving heart.
“When I tried to get back to my life,
I could not get rid of the memories of the incident anymore,” Arjun cried aloud
for this was not Angel but Mahi messaging him. He asked for her phone number
but she logged off.
The same thing happened with Eshaan
and Joy during the same time. Months passed chatting with the girl on Facebook
and finally they too decided to exchange addresses and numbers. They tried to dial her number but it was always
switched off. Even her Facebook ID was deleted. Any of the three could not make
contact with Mahi then after.
Saturday, May 31, 2014
A glimpse of my new work
“Hey is this the last time?”
“You really sure this is over?”
“I don’t think we should stop discussing
this matter anymore, when I am saying this is the end.. Then it is.”
THE END
Last time when I was broken down…
“I
cried and one day I woke up losing everything”– Akshay, Dehi, 29, Print media.
“I took
ice-cream… I put on weight” – Dipti,
Bangluru, 24, B.P.O Industry.
“I try
for her again and again but once gone is gone, finally I realized… she was in
love with someone” – Vikram, Delhi, 24, Doctor.
“She
was never mine, or I mistakenly misunderstood her frankness to be love, but I
broke down completely” – Bhavesh, 21, Mumbai, Student.
“I
stone myself, eventually I realized I was wrong, he used me… I could not
understand why me?” – Purvi, 23, Mumbai,
Student.
As wise men
says “Every End is a new Beginning”
The Start
What is
love? A simple four letters making a word, a noun, a verb or a complete
expression, a sense, feeling of decency or a ensnare to engulf a person. For
few people a ladder to reach the highest emotional craving or a grievous end.
Whatever
love is, one thing is sure it can make stories, stories of life time or stories
telling a time of life.
But for life there is only one situation that it is
unpredictable, the very moment we think we have understood it; it gives a conundrum
to unravel. There are certain times in our life when sacrifices are more than
choices, times when wait is no longer for a salvage than to hurt yourself. To harm
yourself to quench the thirst to gratify the pensiveness, a dream to see a smirk
on others face, even when you are dirge from inside.
I am Excited, hope you are too.
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
OH YES ! ALL MEN ARE DOGS - post 2
“Piyali called you handsome on the college campus and it
doesn’t mean it changes the meaning of this word in the dictionary.” said Jenny
laughing at me, while Akash was still busy with the hookah.
Lemme explain to you; “I think it needs a little elaboration
here…” and very dramatically I started.
“If sex with three people is called a threesome, and sex
with two people is called a twosome, now can you understand why they call
someone handsome?”
“Do I look like that?” I questioned. - Oh Yes! All Men are
Dogs
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Official FB Page -----------> MY DOG PAGE
Promoters: Moments Magzine ; Event India ; ILA Photography ; H.O.K. Entertainment
Friday, August 24, 2012
Life in a hostel
It was not hell, untill they made it
for us; fir humne to kuch na kuch karna
he tha…
“aaya tha farmaan, kyunki hostel main aaya tha naaya mehmaan” – dedicated to Warden sir.
“Laga di unhone notice aur bana diye
rules, arre hum maante the kya inko fools-fools-fools”
“It’s not like we never followed
rules but kya karein hostel life hai he kuch aisi”
Rule no 1: No one should be found at
odd hours in the hostel
= khud to kya kisi ko jaane bhi nahi deete the
Rule no 2: No drinking and smoking
= Parties kar nahi sakte the to mimic kar di
Rule no 3: No Adult movies and vulgar
language or things
= Kabhi zarurat nahi padi
Rule no 4 No shouting and Hoolagism: obediently obeyed
= humne karri kabhi???
Rule no 5: Parking outside the hostel
= Oops! Yeh parents ki hain, clicked @
visiting hours
Fir ek din, vo kehte haina
“Aaag nahi lagti tab tak ehsaas nahi
hota, kitabein khole bina bhi to exam main bakwaaas nahi hota”
Nikal ke dost ki gf ki di hui bhagwaan
ki murti, aur pen main laake zara furti. Karne lagge padhai…
"Fir kuch khas ho gaya, ek nahi sabhi pappu pass ho gaya, sabki life busy hai par yaadein abhi bhi sath hain, Facebook main aj bhi inki dosti khaas hain"
And now when I look back into my life
as a Hosteler ;) "it rocks"
Friday, July 20, 2012
Sunday, February 12, 2012
For you sweetheart: I know you are reading it
There are some unspoken words
which I feel for you and want you to know
them and feel what I feel...
I want you to hear those unspoken things,
which is just like the taste of water,
things you feel but difficult to express
but can be told only when other feels.
It’s just like being freshen up when you drink water
and that’s what I feel after meeting you...
You have changed my life
just like water turns into ice
so keep this relation cool but don’t
let this ice of relationship to melt...
which I feel for you and want you to know
them and feel what I feel...
I want you to hear those unspoken things,
which is just like the taste of water,
things you feel but difficult to express
but can be told only when other feels.
It’s just like being freshen up when you drink water
and that’s what I feel after meeting you...
You have changed my life
just like water turns into ice
so keep this relation cool but don’t
let this ice of relationship to melt...
Luv Ya
Always NIKS
from the
book: as long as I love you
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Saturday, October 8, 2011
An Interview about the journey of the writing and making of the book My Love Never Faked published in today's Saturday special "MY TIMES OF JAMMU" Newspaper at AUTHOR SPEAKS section, a part of "TIMES OF INDIA" here at JAMMU and KASHMIR.
10th October is another special day as Author's second book is releasing all across India titled "AS LONG AS I LOVE YOU... I WILL LET YOU HURT ME"
Check ALAILY page on FB:
MLNF has an official page over the FB too:
Monday, August 1, 2011
Life in a Video
As per my Promise Posting on the very special day.. yeah special day as I complete 2 years of my BREAKUP, unfolding the Video. Kindly Cooperate for some pictures been removed for the Privacy Purposes. Hope you enjoy what you see... Always
NIKS'
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Dear Blog...

It's wasn't you... It was me...
But please give me another chance! I would love for our relationship to turn around! To become better than it ever was! To be more honest with each other...
make update on my FB Status and official FB announcements.
work upon the makeup of the blog.
celebrate my MLNF Year here on the blog.
put some interesting Blog Posts.
concentrate on my blog members.
make a Contest here soon and goodies.
make announcements on my life unfolded ends for MLNF fans.
make an announcement for next novel at the end of this year.
Just a month time and I'll be back!
Love, Niks
Love, Niks
Sunday, December 26, 2010

If I am writing about LOVE in my Blog, then I think we are talking about ROSES, CHOCOLATES, RAIN and HOLDING HANDS....
A Love is a sweet feeling shared between two hearts. A feeling so special, so much to feel but yet difficult to express. It can only be expressed with care, tenderness and not by words. We all have a litle kid in our heart which love some one, he/she always dream about. This kid of our's live each day in arm of that angel whom he/she always see.
I hope in my Blog this comming year I might be able to talk about all the different aspects of love. I wish all my readers to get what they dream and if any line written here may help anyone in their love life, the purpose of writing my blog is fulfilled. All my readers are free to use my lines, my poems, ideas to get their love in their life. My words are my wishes to you all, that you may get success which I could not get with my words am writing here. I still wonder some times when I get mail from my reader that my liner helped them to get along with their love ones where as I could not get my girl back with any of these lines...
Sad still life has to run. it has to run whether on a sea shore sandy kind of path or like a bare foot walk on a way of thorns... This life has to go on till I get into the grasp of Death.....
With Love,
Niks.
A Love is a sweet feeling shared between two hearts. A feeling so special, so much to feel but yet difficult to express. It can only be expressed with care, tenderness and not by words. We all have a litle kid in our heart which love some one, he/she always dream about. This kid of our's live each day in arm of that angel whom he/she always see.
I hope in my Blog this comming year I might be able to talk about all the different aspects of love. I wish all my readers to get what they dream and if any line written here may help anyone in their love life, the purpose of writing my blog is fulfilled. All my readers are free to use my lines, my poems, ideas to get their love in their life. My words are my wishes to you all, that you may get success which I could not get with my words am writing here. I still wonder some times when I get mail from my reader that my liner helped them to get along with their love ones where as I could not get my girl back with any of these lines...
Sad still life has to run. it has to run whether on a sea shore sandy kind of path or like a bare foot walk on a way of thorns... This life has to go on till I get into the grasp of Death.....
With Love,
Niks.
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Monday, December 6, 2010
~Confession~

Now since it’s been a year I am torn apart and left alone,
There are many questions which are repeatedly asked by many people....
Yet to be answered but this silence is like a good answer and yes there are
“Some things better to be left undone....”
A confession for my readers …
"The last poem' in my novel "my love never faked…" is really my last poem and was gifted to my girl on my breakup...
I really mean my words.. Yes truly it was my last poem and since then I had stopped writing poems...
All poems which you read and are going to read in my forthcoming novels are written long back by for her... stored.. Gifted... they all are close to my heart…
I really mean my words.. Yes truly it was my last poem and since then I had stopped writing poems...
All poems which you read and are going to read in my forthcoming novels are written long back by for her... stored.. Gifted... they all are close to my heart…
To end this note I would like to share one of my short hindi poem with you:
“DUKH”
Teri ankhon ke moti abhi bhi sambhaal rakhe hain,
Teri yaadon se aj bhi aksar mil liya karte hain,
Kaafir na samajhna mujhe e- dost,
Dukh mujhe bhi hai tere jaane ka,
Fark itna hai in ankhoon ko nahi ata hai ,
Ansuon se jataane ka….
And now after a year when I see back:
When it comes to me I never quit
I live, love and lost
But this end I never met...
She said I never cared..
But I say….
I live, love and lost
But this end I never met...
She said I never cared..
But I say….
"I care for myself"...

Friday, September 17, 2010
Story Covered:
14th September, Jammu., Interviewing the Media.
The start by correspondent:

Nikhil says:
”my love never faked….” is the journey of Abhi’s life and his relation with Priya where Ellen a beautiful American girl confuse him for his relation which further molest his 5 year relation with Priya. The story progresses further with Abhi trying his best to get his girl back. The story includes many beautiful incidents which Abhi share with his friends altogether working for his relation and his self-realization and decoding life in its various human forms. Abhi after being alone because of his deeds then discovers various facets of love, hate, sacrifice and other varying emotions across a series of personal encounters that touch his life in capital city.
Correspondent:
Making full use of his in-depth understanding, Nikhil uses Indian fiction style to highlight a young love story, a lively friend’s circle and a youth battling for his existence in the society, moreover story also highlights the use of internet by the youth in different aspects. “my love never faked…” subtly touches the strings of most beautiful human emotion called love, which gets entangled in confusions over tempted lures of one night stand.
Making full use of his in-depth understanding, Nikhil uses Indian fiction style to highlight a young love story, a lively friend’s circle and a youth battling for his existence in the society, moreover story also highlights the use of internet by the youth in different aspects. “my love never faked…” subtly touches the strings of most beautiful human emotion called love, which gets entangled in confusions over tempted lures of one night stand.
Nikhil Says:
Speaking about his book, Nikhil Mahajan, author of “my love never faked…” says, while the book remains a work of fiction, I have tried to give a realistic edge to every character portrayed in it. The novel deals with love life, which is so beautifully woven and knitted into exciting plots that most of the individuals who reads the novel will take time to dig deeper and can easily somehow correlate into themselves and he hope the readers will find the story line fascinating and the characters will make it an interesting read.
Speaking about his book, Nikhil Mahajan, author of “my love never faked…” says, while the book remains a work of fiction, I have tried to give a realistic edge to every character portrayed in it. The novel deals with love life, which is so beautifully woven and knitted into exciting plots that most of the individuals who reads the novel will take time to dig deeper and can easily somehow correlate into themselves and he hope the readers will find the story line fascinating and the characters will make it an interesting read.
Ticker:
The book is available at all major bookstores across India at a price of Rs. 100/- under Srishti Publications.
The book is available at all major bookstores across India at a price of Rs. 100/- under Srishti Publications.
Ending note by Correspondent:
About the author:
Mr. Nikhil has always been passionate about writing and being from that part of the country where link of fiction literary in youth is missing, he has taken his professional career to many parts across the country. He finds this experience of his very relevant while giving shape to his stories. This is his first attempt at writing a full-fledged fiction novel. It is his overwhelming belief and intense desire to tap deeply into the realities of today’s life and to empower his readers that drives him to write.
Mr. Nikhil has always been passionate about writing and being from that part of the country where link of fiction literary in youth is missing, he has taken his professional career to many parts across the country. He finds this experience of his very relevant while giving shape to his stories. This is his first attempt at writing a full-fledged fiction novel. It is his overwhelming belief and intense desire to tap deeply into the realities of today’s life and to empower his readers that drives him to write.
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Wednesday, August 4, 2010
IF U LUV SUMONE SET THEM FREE...

It started few years back, when everything was so young, so new, and so fresh.
I fell in love with a gal who I never knew what she really felt for me. I loved her quietly and trying to keep the feeling that was killing me.
But then time came when i had to spoke it out but I didn’t hesitate to tell i loved her, now if u asked what she answered back "sorry if i forgot maybe it was because of too much pain i felt that time". From then on I tried to forget my feelings for her and everything about her. I tried to be casual to her but never tried to be friend with her.
During those times I had to go on even though it’s hard to moved on especially when everyday u think about the person that caused the pain.
My b'day came, I didn’t expect that she would asked me to go out with her ,but she did asked me(to the tune of ”I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN…).
One time that I will never forget my first and last date with her.
Time came for breakup and I was forced to say “final GOODBYE" to that painful thing in my life.
I thought it will be more easier moving on without her but now after a year, I thought I moved on and already set my heart free.
But every time i remember her name and every time memories flashback the pain is still there and DAMN I still love her .
But now something has changed....me or feelings....
Should I accept her if she comes back???
Friday, December 11, 2009
Get Personalised

Lets get personalized...
Lemme introduce my self to you first:
Name : Nikhil Mahajan
Asl : 25/ M / India
DOB: 24/10/1984
Profession: Physiotherapist
Born as an ordinary kid, done my Primary Studies till 9th standard at Army Public school, Udhampur(1998) , .Then I attended Happy Model Hr. Sec, School, Udhampur as my high School(1999-2002). Done my Physiotherapy from Jammu College of Physiotherapy, Jammu (2002-2008). Currently pursuing P.g. from Maharishi Markandeshwar University, Ambala.
Likings: Passion for writing- i write books, poems, articles.. like surfing internet, Techno freak
Places you can find me: Am not a party freak, so you can find me in a lonely night on a long drive..
About me: Well am very ambitious kind of person, i am a day dreamer a perfect kinda Scorpio...
How the book begin:
I was writing the book from the past few years which I never noticed, it started with some few lines for my girl friend which finally turns into chapter and as pages piles up more and more... it took a shape of the book.
Most of the incident in the book are not true but the healthy feeling which I went trough my love life helped me to express my feelings and love, which was pen down in the book. I never had an idea to get it published but as I got screwed, went through my break up phase, this book helped allot to get over the melodrama. loll I want to thank to my lil' sweet gf to give me feelings when she entered my life, helped with the love story and then finally by her silent breakup with pity reasons which gave me courage to speak out in the world, look into eyes of critics, to face rejections ...
Thanks to all who discouraged me with their words, all the way strengthening me and my thoughts to go with my book further...
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