I am the book I read. I am the blog I write. I am the color I paint. I am the picture I take. I am the path I walk. I am the tear filled with sorrow. I am the pain from my past. I am the companion of my solitude. I am the existence ready to disappear. I am the lesson from my life. I am the gift of my future. I am the wings of my freedom. I am the dream that comes true. I am the enigma of my life. I am the reason I Live for. I am the journey I travel. I am the choice I make. I
To be honest I don’t understand what it means when people speak about love. Probably, they never define it properly. Is it good, bad or ugly? Is it a strong positive emotion of regard, affection, devotion and blah blah blah? Or as someone said, is it verb to be acted on and NOT a noun to be defined? Or is it the opposite of hate? << Absence of hate need not be LOVE. It is nothing. May be Love is winning over the hate>> Or Is Love the extreme end of hate? When you hate someon
Some relationships hurt and some heal. Some relationships which heal will hurt u later << Life is a paradox>> Some love rain, but hate to get drenched. Some love sun, but hate to get tanned.<< Life is a paradox>> You are conscious, you want to tell the truth but you hide it. You are drunk and want to hide the truth but u spoke it out. << Life is a paradox>> You actually LIVE when u can’t live your dreams. You die in this world when you can’t actually die. << Life is a paradox
I am nowhere in this world and I am everywhere in my dreams. I am nomadic in my own world. I love travelling through thoughts. In today’s fast paced life, I want to stop for a while and wait and watch how life moves. I want to change my life; well at least a few things in my life. At times I laugh at how serious I take myself and at times regret at how I ignore myself. I am nowhere near perfect, but I want to be myself. I want to be accepted for what I am. I am sometimes tru
One fine Sunday, I was playing Nintendo Wii with my cousins (of 5th and 6th standard). They shouted out of frustration as the power was cut (and I’m happy, as I was losing). To divert them, casually I started an interesting conversation with them, which made my mind flooded with infinite thoughts. I asked them what they will become after they grow up. “I WILL BECOME A SCIENTIST AND INVENT NEW THINGS” pat came the reply from one of them.”I WILL JOIN THE ARMY AND DEFEND MY COUN
Suddenly I woke out of my bed.It was 0400 in the morning. The ambience outside was silent and serene. It was then I thought of giving some exercise to my fingers to type down my confounding and unsettling views on religions and beliefs. The topic on which I was in debate with myself for a long time.
One of the most difficult questions to answer is whether the GOD exists or not? It is even more difficult to prove the answer, YES or NO. Those who say yes are theist and no are