Life’s Q & A

What’s life? Is life all about rain and sunshine? What’s life? Is life all made up of the tangible and its intangible nemesis? What’s life? Is life all about living one’s own truth, while, simultaneously, doing one’s best to abide the rules set by others? What’s life? Is life all about counting the decades whileContinue reading “Life’s Q & A”

Breathe

Breathe, know that we can make it through this temporary setback; Breathe, know that this detour that we are facing is momentary; Breathe, know that life has its own will; And breathe, know that doing our best is the only way to obtain the ultimate peace and quiet. We all fight hard for our dreamsContinue reading “Breathe”

April’s Day

On this April’s day, snowflakes are falling down incessantly. They are like tears of the Mother Nature, lamenting over not only the inescapable passage of time but also the imminent arrival of an unknown start. Starting afresh isn’t like a walk in the park. Starting afresh under a teary sky is even harder-not knowing whatContinue reading “April’s Day”

Singing In The Street

Sing as though everyone is listening; Sing as though everyone is watching; Sing as though you are the star of the Universe; And, sing as though the whole world is applauding. A moment in time is all we have. A movement in time is all we have to do.

Finding Certainty In Uncertainty

I walk past your window everyday, wondering if you had noticed me; I walk past the spot, where we met for first time, wondering if we would ever meet again; I walk down the same road everyday, wondering when my payers to be with you will be answered. Life is beyond our total control. ToContinue reading “Finding Certainty In Uncertainty”

May We Fly Away

May we fly away in our dream, to a place, where jealousy and anger don’t exist; May we fly away in our dream, to a place, where only those, who love us wholeheartedly, reside; May we fly away in our dream, to a place, where we are all given a chance to realize our mostContinue reading “May We Fly Away”

Repetition

Repetition makes us learn; Repetition forms habits; Repetition is the way of life; Repetition is the pattern of arts. We repeat the same information to ourselves to memorize it; We repeat the same routines in our lives to make us feel secure; We repeat the arches to construct architecture; And, we repeat the same seasonalContinue reading “Repetition”

I Cared

I sat in a subway train, filled with poker-faced passengers. None of them cared to find out my stories. All they were fixated on was their smart phone screens. I sat in a dimly lit street, walked on by winter-coated, shivery people. None of them cared to slow down to find out my stories. AllContinue reading “I Cared”