When life gives you…
Posted in Gyaan on August 6th, 2011 No Comments »
When life gives you lemons, buy some chillies and make your own ‘Nazar Suraksha Kavach‘. It’s Saturday, people! #original
Posted in Gyaan on August 6th, 2011 No Comments »
When life gives you lemons, buy some chillies and make your own ‘Nazar Suraksha Kavach‘. It’s Saturday, people! #original
Posted in Gyaan on October 19th, 2010 No Comments »
Everything you need in your life is already with you, merely awaiting your recognition of it. Think! You can feel the truth!
Posted in Personal on December 23rd, 2008 1 Comment »
Did I just wake up? I think I did, to realise that fantasies only come true in stories and fairy tales. Hmm..
Posted in Gyaan on July 7th, 2008 No Comments »
Most of us miss out on life’s big prizes – The Pulitzer The Nobel Oscars Tonys Grammys Filmfares IIFAs National Awards But we are all eligible for life’s small pleasures.. A pat on the back A good word A hug A full moon A glorious sunset An empty parking space A great meal A funny […]
Posted in General on March 31st, 2008 1 Comment »
The Song of Life is such a joyous thing. A symphony of magic beckoning, Inviting me to join its wandering And learn to be set free on upward wing I lift my face to hear its vibrant cry And set my pace to follow the sky. And each new day I find a reason why […]
Posted in Gyaan, Personal on March 10th, 2008 No Comments »
What does ‘DIE TO LIVE’ mean? Does it mean renouncing worldly pleasures and living the life of a hermit? Does it refer to detachment? Does it refer to life after death?
Posted in Personal on May 12th, 2007 No Comments »
I’m looking at the girl in the mirror and I can see me. Selective memory throws glimpses of the person I was, the person I wanted to be. These blank eyes have answers to none of the questions that pop out. Though, I’m still wondering how I got there. It was never planned, I never […]
Posted in Personal on May 4th, 2007 No Comments »
Sometimes I feel so numb. I can barely see the light of the day. Am I dying, I don’t really know. Do I care, my world is gone. Shed a tear on the grave, build a sand castle to be washed away again. Should I live, is there a reason? Give me a reason to […]