After a long while, a poetry wrote me I was hibernating in a misty forest while the words were delineating the unheard rhythm of my
Category: Think Piece
Thought Provoking
something which you didn’t ponder much before
something new to think upon
With the advent of digitization, there are many books which you can listen to. But what about books listening you..? Yes, books can hear you!
People say, this is me. I’m not going to change for anyone. If you cannot adjust me, get away. Well, no offense. But just a
Cry if you want to! Are you forcing yourself to stay calm or atleast not to cry? Are you refraining from venting out? Are you
Feeling good that one of my recent short form poems is published in Pure haiku. It’s a Haiku. You can find it here . This
Trying to see good in everything always..? People say it as a good habit. Everyone in fact asks us to see good in others. Yeah..It’s
People who are in their twenties, please read this seriously. For others it’s not too late, it’s always better to start sooner rather than later.
Have you heard about a Library with unreadable manuscripts? It was totally new to me until a few days back. So recently there was a
Do you know cooking? Irrespective of gender all must know cooking. It’s a basic survival skill. A soul hug if you can cook. Actually even
“To the incredible woman in the world..” So many similar messages are spreading and trending in social media now since it being the Women’s day.
‘I don’t actually deserve the job and accomplishments’,‘I’m going to be found out soon’‘Do I really deserve all these appreciations or are they just doing
Have you experienced this weirdness of “literally feeling with others”, moving yourself into someone’s mind and reading what they are thinking as well feeling what
“I just don’t have enough time” – A big white lie It’s a big fat lie if you tell, “I just don’t have enough time”.
Someone 1: She is my girl….see her blue eyes, speaking our love. Someone 2: What’s there in that caty eyes..I don’t see anything..seems you are
Free spirited Once upon a time there lived a cheerful little dandelion, a white puffy ball. Blown off in the gentle breeze it was moving
She wore curiosity, played out of her comfort zone and broke norms. She was authentic and confident of what she was saying People for whom
It was a huge blast wiping out thousands and thousands of dreams on August 6th 1945 at Hiroshima, Littleboy on Hiroshima and three days later
Being connected and being in love are not the same. It is a sense of familiarity as we connect, like meeting our own self, like
“I am grateful that I am not as judgmental as all those censorious, self-righteous people around me.” – anonymous In a way we are all
Some brains need all the facts or realities to arrive at some conclusions. So most probably their conclusions would be perfectly fitting with the case.