Green Alert!

 Only one poor soul has reacted to my first blog. I am disappointed but I suppose it's just a reality check.

       So, now I vow to talk about something much more significant and which is dearly affecting   my life this year.

        It's the heat!

         We need to be aware and not brag about industrialization in the North-East . We are known for our forests and our dear old, Kaziranga. Let's preserve that. A major problem is the pollution levels and I insist that CNG public transport systems come up, although I am unsure if any government here is interested in matters which take a cut into their savings in their bank accounts. Unplanned development has caused this and now, though I am beginning to sound like a book i must tell you how thoroughly 'melted' I am. There's little rain and instead of 'Flood Relief' , we now need to switch to 'Drought Relief'.

Then, there's constant load-shedding and yet conservation of electricity seems to be like an alien idea here. I am trying my best at home and everywhere else I visit. Folks find it irritating but my reply is," Isn't beating the feat without the electricity worse?"

This blog of mine is a sheer result of agony and I am sorry it is of little pleasure to the reader as it is devoid of wit or any such substance.

Let's love and get the 'Green Light' on. This is no revolutionary idea but another attempt improve our lives and the environment.

Greenology!

If Someone Could Please Do the Honours

Every blogger's first blog has to necessarily mention that it is his first and well, he definitely is confused about the topic, or so it seems. I was a victim of this disease too when I wrote my blog on FB about a year back and wrote some "jargon" about the whole 'Singh is King' drama. That, was the no-confidence vote and not the movie.

      I now have finished my first paragraph , very smoothly and if I may say slyly,have spoken of my first blog in my life ever. But, now I'm getting a little conscious. I know Blogspot has got a certain reputation and I probably will have to live up to some extend of standards. Well, I am getting this feeling again,oh, I am going to barf it out-"It's jargon time again". I feel an inch foolish but I suppose it is only natural for a sixteen year old who is trying to fit into the' league of extraordinary bloggers'.

     So far, so good. I have completed quite more than I had expected but that I suppose always is a must for every writer. Well, I have found an ingenious way to keeping my blog updated; I shall simply lift some articles which I have written or in future will write in my school's weekly newsletter. I hope you reader's understand. The previous sentence tempts me much to go on and on talking about how hard it is at school but the thought of graduating soon brings some solace and I shall not repeat the same old story.

            I shall leave you with this and rest my poor brains which just shed a few grams of rust during the course of writing this little piece of "......"- anyone has the privilege of naming it.