One of my favourite things to do is to sit with my coffee near a window and write. I am pretty sure a lot of you can relate to me. I often get distracted by something as little as a bird flying by, but not this time. Today, I feel like writing about my journey…
Tag: philosophy
Me..
She picked up her journal to write – she usually prefers writing with pen and paper but for today, she would type on her new ipad. She wanted to do something different.. she started writing…Sometimes, the conversations during the day play around in mind and ofcourse because I am the centre of my universe, they…
Life speaks…if only we listen
Listening to the sounds of the moments.. we can find love
The girl who knew no lights…
This story is of a girl from the slums of bengal. If you are interested to look up, this is a state in India and this story is based in Kolkata “the city of joy” as people call it. I dont know why people would call it that because amongst all the poverty and daily…
Losing myself…
The moment you read the title, I am sure many of you would have thought – Oh! this is going to be one of the complaining depressing articles about losing everything you have, whatever you are… The truth is .. in case you thought so, you are not completely wrong. She woke up every morning…
The Lethal routine?
She woke up every morning and after a tough day at work and managing all day to day to day chores she went back to bed tired. “Is this my life”? she asked. She had read in a book by her favourite author that routine was lethal and she had spent most of her life…
“Sell your cleverness and buy bewilderment.”
I had a strange thought today and it forced me to update my blog after quite a few days. It is difficult to stay connected to your blog with the fast life. Sometimes in life however, you are not left with any option but to think deep. How long can you be platonic?. People say,…
The Convenience game!
As the title suggests, this is a very dangerous game. At first we are innocent, and then we meet someone who is a little smarter and cunning as compared to us, we are manipulated and used because of their convenience. This is a dangerous phase, because we teach ourselves that using someone for convenience is…
