Do you know spending 15 minutes every day will greatly help in your memory? Personal diary is the autobiography we can write every day without any release date. It captures the history of life we are leaving behind. Today our phone gallery stores more images of us than our brain can store. But do we... Continue Reading →
Where there is patience, there will be passion and vice versa. As a software engineer, working on new technology is a passion. Until you get an opportunity to work on that, you need to have patience. You cannot be in a hurry when things that are not in your control is having a control on... Continue Reading →
Be like a mirror. If someone showers you love, shower them back with love.If they show anger, reply with hatreds.If someone breaks you and then shows hatred, reflect with cannons of hatred.Every broken piece should burn in agitation to make them retreat.But the Secret sauce is, do all this with a smiling face.
Alone she is waiting for the drink.Alone I am waiting for the bill.I am done early, all my badshould I pretend to extend or leave sad.As I stare, she too, with my mind getting nosy.Eyes turning red by the reflection of her glossy.I look left then to the right, she looks bright, straight to the... Continue Reading →
Affinity with the sea, a tang of salinity.Eye is to seal, I can only feel.Sun is black, never rises above.Tears makes it set, drowning it wet. Flows down the cheek as rivers from sea,No one to stop, dry as you drop.I start as you but die as me,Hard to control 'n' tough to quit. Check... Continue Reading →
Brain carry the positivity and hand carry the negativity. Based on situation, decide to keep the negativity in the pocket or throw in the dustbin.
Humans are bad at memory, especially men (at least me). Now I am at 28, I wonder how my memory would be 40 years later. I already blame my memory when I forgot to wish my wife on our engagement anniversary. Before marriage, I even forgot once to wish on her birthday. I was actually... Continue Reading →
In an open play ground, there existed a rope tied to the branch of one of the tree. A Kid living nearby, saw the tree and rope, got a tire with her and tied to the rope. Everyday she would spend some time swinging high and leave after dawn. One day she was never seen.... Continue Reading →
It is dark everywhere, with my eyes open. Candle in my hand but no light to guide. As I do the walk without any talk, I hear the silence from all around. I don't feel the ground, with my numb leg. And I am too old with crumb of hope. I was in my sleep,... Continue Reading →