This messed me up today. I mean I re-read it today. It was a tweet from Haruki Murakami a few days back. And it keeps getting intense for me. “It’s all so strange. It’s like nothing ever really happened. No, it happened, only it’s gone. Taking it hard? I shook my head. Things that come… Read More Messed Me Up!!
A very Happy Diwali to all my fellow blogger friends. Lighten up your hearts, Open up your minds, Be a little more kind. Share the smiles, Embrace this life, And be a little more kind. Not just on the day of this festival Not just on any special occasion, All year long, Just… Read More Happy Diwali!
I most certainly know the way And yet, I am certain that I am lost. I undoubtedly know what’s in for tomorrow, And yet, I am definite that I have no knowledge of tomorrow. I am pretty assured what my past was And yet, I have no notion where I came from. … Read More Certainty Of Life!
Drinking that warm cup of coffee opening your morning newspaper, and reading the exact situation of your life in the paper. Yes, this was all my day was about today. A very interesting column by Bikram Vohra titled “To sum up life” caught my eye and it was aptly hilarious for me. Not that the… Read More The Two Ends Of My Life!
This is no revelation now that we live in a hypocritical society. We have come very far now to even question this fact. So when it comes to the topic of depression we are no different. And when I say we, I mean every one of us. There is no exception! We give so much… Read More Depression Is A Drug!
Writers and readers are hopelessly romantic. They live in a fictional world, and tend to be unacceptable to the real world. They immerse themselves so much in a world, which does not exist that they deviate and forget that they live in a world, which does exist. They seek pleasure in something, which is unreal,… Read More Living In An Illusory World.
I was standing in front of the dresser, the mirror reflecting my red dress to perfection, my hair, as always remain untamed and in order only as much as I could bid them to be in. The only accessory defining my body was a pair of diamond studs, glinting in the lights above me. I… Read More Love Or Lust?