It is seeded in thyself And watered by others. Or It is weeded by failure And altered by changes. If You turn away, And only look within, Are you doomed to A withering confidence? Perchance It is a concoction, Of others and you. Maybe Situations and actions Hath more to do. But In this celebrated pandemonium,Continue reading “The Thing About Confidence is That…”
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Of Denials and Freefalls
Hemingway once said, “Write hard and clear about what hurts.”. Agreed. Our emotions are extremely heightened when we suffer a blow. But life is a game of juxtaposition, of myriad highs and lows – neither of which can truly assuage the other’s grasp on our disposition. So today, I am going to write about what makesContinue reading “Of Denials and Freefalls”
The One Where Time Flies Soon
A few haiku to mark two splendid weeks. Dance of the corn fields Usher in the beginning. Smiling faces wait. Calm before a storm Sense the inevitable. Yet we look away. A savior lighthouse. Knowledge shines through the dark times, While hungry hands wrote. Sunny and gusty Days warrant new dynamics. To Deal or noContinue reading “The One Where Time Flies Soon”
The Lights Do Flicker.
A sphere awash with colors. Colors that one doesn’t heed. Since heeding took up time. And time is as costly as money. If we could have our own lights. Lights that would change color. Then what color would set aside Any side of this sphere? But dim now and bright before. Would bright then againContinue reading “The Lights Do Flicker.”
The Right Side of the Bed.
Where mornings are rejuvenating. Where some more answers reside. Where life is not a race But a road-trip. Where the life lessons relax, Awaiting our return. Where the wind rests Around us, not ruffled By our lethargy. Relentless Faith in our companions remain. Where the concert of chimes resonates. On this side of the bed, our JoysContinue reading “The Right Side of the Bed.”
The Life Stories 