Being Me

They said you are too well dressed for the occasion 
That costly dress and those expensive accessories. Isn't everything about you money
You are just lucky your parents are rich they said
But you never earned these things with that brain of your's
I said I got a flat band and it's inheritance of gain 
I also inherited their brains 
They said you don't travel much
I told them I have seen a bit of world too
But I keep returning back to my roots
And they laughed at me and said that
I am in my comfort zone 
I lost my cool and laughed back
Look at you I told them
Stop showering me with free opinions and advises
Go get a life




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People

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World

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Mean

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Defining Success

How would you define success? Money, fame, peace, luxury, happiness, achievements and milestones don't define success for me. It is in the process, the path I followed to get there or get any of the things I mentioned earlier. I feel success if not attained through the right means is not success at all. It is not about the end results, it is about the journey. And believe me the journey is even more beautiful than the destination itself. So, we must make sure that we don't take this journey in a gloomy way stepping on the hearts of others, rather keep sharing our happiness with them, without letting them down. 

So,

Hello All There,

Don't you think we should get up each day and enjoy the sunrise, open our arms and feel the cool breeze, walk on the grass and feel the dew drops on our feet. Dare to seize each day of your life, live every moment of it, cherish your dreams, fulfill your wishes because just like Ruskin Bond says, "It is not time that is passing by my friend, It is 'you' and 'I'" ...

Embrace the challenges, rise above ordinary, we don't know what we can achieve unless we try !!



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Dying

You know you are dying,

When you can no longer laugh at silly things.

When you no longer feel the cool breeze.

When you no longer hear the sound of flowing water.

When you no longer feel the sunlight.

When you no longer respond to love,

Or feel the hatred.

When nothing can amuse you any longer.

When emotions just tend to leave you.

You know you are dead,

When you know this is happening to you,

And you still don’t feel like doing anything about it, anything at all.

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Words

I am writing a blog after a long time... and here is it

Lawrence George Durrell, an expatriate British novelist, poet, dramatist, and travel writer wrote

"There are only three things to be done with a woman. You can love her, suffer for her, or turn her into literature."

Since I am a woman, this is my verdict J

"There are only three ways to suffer. You can deal with it, create a chaos because of it, or turn it into literature."

Sounds funny? But believe me it works. Alcohol can only pause the stream of thoughts but putting it down on a paper, word by word to build phrases channelizes it and helps me understand it better. It's like taking a pause and trying to fathom the enigma, it's like trying to figure out from those lines what has been actually bothering me, what has led to those sleepless nights, and what exactly has devalued me. I sometimes feel it is more important to communicate with myself in those wee hours of morning or night than with others. I had read somewhere that the heart always knows what is right. Haven't you ever felt that writing down what is in your heart and reading it out to yourself is the best way to deal with the conundrums life throws at you? I think our subconscious needs to communicate with our conscious mind and sometimes someone else's mind that is searching for similar clues.

Stephen King wrote, "Fiction is the 'truth' inside the lie". I feel such lies can therefore heal.

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