Worded: (day 1)

All this while i have been preparing for my GRE which is due in a couple of months from now thus I have planned to start this series where i will post a few (less than 10) english words everyday. With a hope to benefit both, my viewers and me i commence this series ‘WORDED’.

…with a hope to attain an encyclopedic vocabulary.

Nazia Begum

Please note: (1) we shall move from easy to advanced words. (2) I have listed synonyms for the words for a preferable understanding.

  1. Riddance- the act of getting rid of something unwanted.
  2. Plummet- fall or drop at high speed, crash, descend rapidly.
  3. Bigotry- intolerance towards those who hold different opinions from oneself; prejudice, bias, partial, partisanship, discrimination.
  4. Proctor- invigilator.
  5. Frugal- economical with reference to money or food; thrifty, cautious,parsimonious.
  6. Prudent- showing care and thought for the future, wise, shrewd, farsighted.

Let’s become Human first!

In our present day society, education is creating more divide than associating them. The more we learn, the more we burn; an ascending number of categorizations are done. However, every system has it’s set/sets of pros and cons. Let us all strive to become HUMAN first. Let’s make this world a better place, a glorious abode for the present and future generations.

Suicide: ‘I write this to tell you, I am done’

Suicide is wishing I was dead,

Suicide is profound in my head.

It feels like I am trapped,

On my back, all my sorrows wrapped.

Suicidal Ideation all around,

I am falling in a well, deep down.

There is no way out, surrounded by doubts,

It is like a drought.

Complete blackout.

Enveloped in darkness, there is no light,

Me versus my thoughts, that’s the fight.

Grief surrounds, within me, I drown.

Chaos in my head, in no time i will be dead.

Nothing to say, nothing to hear,

All i feel, is intense fear.

As time passes by, tears roll down my cheek,

The hope of my survival is bleak.

In the end,

This letter i send.

‘Sorry Mum,

This is your son,

I write this to tell you,

I’m done.’

Help!

Not all wounds are visible;

Generation Z is in the need of help.

Eating disorders;

Stressed, depressed, exam-obsessed.

Bullying, harassment, emotional isolation surrounds them,

Neglecting the situation, all it does is bounds them.

Wrapped with fear,

The feeling of imprisonment now becomes a gear.

It’s a fact, nine out of ten have faced at the least one physical/emotional symptom.

With so many to approach but none to rely,

So many to talk to, but the easiest way is to die.

With so many of us going through the same,

You tell me who is to be blamed?

Treatments and therapies; Well, is it helping at all?

The truth is at the end we are confined by walls.