My take on The Kite runner....

The kite runner....by KHalid Hossaini is a story....with its bakdrop as Afghanistan and its warfare.The characters...Amir and Hassan... play the main roles in this book.It is a narration made by Amir,about his childhood...his times with his best friend...a Hazara boy named Hassan.... It is a thoroughly emotional book...and is very depressing as well. It portrays that a war brings nuthing but sadness and destruction.Amir and Hasan fall prey to certain consequences....which finally lead to their parting.....forever.After 20yrs when Amir returns to pakistan from America....he finds that evrything has changed...people r homeless...most children r orphans....hospitals,orphanages are almost at ruins.But still he had to do his job....as his frnd,philosopher and guide Raheem Khan said.."there is a way to be gud again".And he completes his mission...and returns bak to America. The story ends with the protagonist running after the kite....coz he had promised.."for you a thousand tyms over".

"Rings true with tenderness and truth.In the sense that Amir is the one who struggles to master his fatal flaw,he is the hero of the buk.But it is Hassan's silent,sacrificial love that will bring the lump to your throat."

DAILY MAIL.

School daysssssss

After perhapss...tym infinity....the day has almost cum when ill b going 2 skul in my school uniform and attend classes!!!! am luvn every single moment of it!!!! cnt remember the last tym i had gone 2 skul...and attended classes!!!! lets see....am lukn 4ward 2 dis date!!! well...although...these r the last fu mnths of my skul lyf...but atleast i wnt b sitting idle at home!!!YUK!!!! i ll b busy having fun,getting scolded,participating in my skul programs..and last but NOT the least studyn!! so am pretty happy now!!! am finally bak 2 my lyf!!! the lyf i luv sooo much!!!! three cheers 4 bulty(my nikname)
HIP HIP HURRAY!!!
HIP HIP HURRAY!!!
HIP HIP HURRAY!!

Nisi dominius frustra

this has been my home for 14yrs. this is as evryone says...my second home. this is nothing but my skul....my beluvd skul. though i am not in a hurry 2 grieve 4 my skul at this moment (coz i av another yr 2 spnd in my skul) but the thing dat am going to miss r my frndzzz....
i had been out of tuch wit skul for many mnths....and the reason...its already there in my blog. after these many mnths...wen i came bak 2 skul evrything seemd to just have metamorphosisd...it has got nuthn 2 do wit the skul building stuff...or teachers...its regarding my frndzz..and i thnk taking names wnt b a necessity...jader bojhar tara thik i bujhe jabe!! confronting this nu situation made me sumwat sad...dfntly bcoz i was feeling an alien..or fish out of water...whatever..but also 4 the fact...dat the person whom i thot 2 b my bst frnd...my confidant...was actually neither of the two. for a certain period of tym i tried 2 convince myself by saying dat..ohk...chalo thik hain...its not wat am thinking..but slowly tym passd...and the truth dawnd upon me...dat no wat am thinking is absolutly ryt!!!its not necessary dat u can make frndz only once in a lyftym..no!!! i av a long way to go and i'll av loads of people to make frndzz...and specially wit those...whose psych(dont know if iv got the spelling ryt or rong!!) match wit dat of myn...and now..i av no feelings watsoever about my bst frnd or shud i say..."bst frnd"... but yah...i usd 2 luv her...and i still luv her...
and lastly...bst of luk 2 all my frndzz...who will b writing their xamzzzzz...JUST ROKK!!!!!!
luv u guyss!!!!