Bombay has none of the imperium of Delhi, the self-conscious stasis of Calcutta or the provincial self-satisfaction of Madras.
After the rain of events, the droplets of memories were remained and the sun rays of hope were emerging from the horizon. The day appeared promising and pleasant. The painful darkness became the past. It was done and dusted, or to be precise, it was forgotten.
Selfless love however is a misnomer. If love were truly selfless we wouldn’t let our loved ones go because we believe in their betterment, by typically assuming their agency coupled with our reluctance of handling the fallout of being together.
We'd already met many a time before and when you know someone for long enough, you tend to believe that you have it all figured out.
Despite the guns that be pointed to my beating heart I shall admit without a blink That my heart beats not for the country But its essence. Ever seen the sewn swings Over the finely strong branches of banyan trees? That's where my heart plays, Beyond the borders of rich and poor, Beyond the urban... Continue Reading →
Hope is not blind optimism. It's not ignoring the enormity of the task ahead or the roadblocks that stand in our path. It's not sitting on the sidelines or shirking from a fight. Hope is that thing inside us that insists, despite all evidence to the contrary, that something better awaits us if we have... Continue Reading →
via Are we really living the moment?
Calcutta is an experience. A melange of emotions. With all its perfect imperfections, Calcutta is love.
But life is a miracle. A system of billions of cells that arises from a single zygote, that's the human body. Isn't it a miracle? The thoughts, the actions that are all transmitted through electrical impulses, from the brain, isn't that a miracle? The fact that a person is not dead comes from the miraculous functions of heart; a slight change in the beats and it's almost gone. The gap between two consecutive breath is enough to decide life. Isn't life a set of miracles, a cluster of unexpected events? Isn't it a serendipity?
The least expected event is often the one that comes with the most beautiful moments. People never stay with you forever, it's the memories they make which stay with you forever. Meet people, make memories. Don't wait for things to happen, make them happen. Be audacious, be impulsive; because you never know what time has... Continue Reading →
When we least expect something and that happens in the next moment, when you feel that its a miserable condition and all the doors are closed, and suddenly some doors are opened and there's light everywhere, life is stranger than fiction when the unplanned and unexpected happens!
"When the world moves too fast and you lose yourself in the chaos, introduce yourself to each colour of the sunset. Reacquaint yourself with the earth beneath your feet. Thank the air that surrounds you with every breath you take. Find yourself in the appreciation of life." Be grateful ✌
So you want to be happy? Then stop letting the smallest things ruin your day If you are bored with your daily routine, do something unexpected. Stop complaining about how alone you are When you are surrounded by people Who actually care about you Forget all the drama and move on Let go of all... Continue Reading →