Here we are today thinking about life and the rest like no other person would. The thoughts that are born and changed have also gone through a lot of changes and those are the ones that you realize. We all wish to be a small kid where in we don’t really think who we are… Continue reading Lost in the world of thoughts.
Dharma according to Hindu mythology –means “that which holds” the people of this world and the whole creation. Dharma is the “law of being” without which things cannot exist. Dharma and Adharma in mythology. Dharma is been followed by the pandavas in order to explain the world about the circle of karma and Dharma.… Continue reading Dharma – Path towards eternal happiness.
We have our memory drained. Drained into something that wound around your heart like a spark of magic to forget the past. Our past takes over the present. Our pasts always take over our present siutaions. Situations in life that put you down or out you high on cloud 9 , doesn’t matter but yet… Continue reading Forgetfulness and life lessons.
While we see the clouds passing on , we find the irony that those cotton like creatures stay everywhere around us but yet pass away from us. The clouds teach us lessons. Some people are given so much prominence in our lives – They become our day to day addiction. The tendency to stay with… Continue reading Passing clouds.
The love for monochrome. Monochrome- Monochrome describes paintings, drawings, design, or photographs in one color or values of one color. A monochromatic object or image reflects colors in shades of limited colors or hues. Images using only shades of grey (with or without black or white) are called grayscale or black-and-white. What makes me love monochrome… Continue reading Monochrome.
I have always wondered what’s beautiful than broken stuff . Looking at so many broken pieces that are reserved and preserved for a life long. Some broken pieces bring so much when it is put together. Beautiful shapes , beautiful souls. We are all broken. Someone is broken through the heart , someone is broken… Continue reading Broken pieces .
Story of the conversation. A kid was standing and looking at the sun, the parent came up to speak to the kid and the kid asked – Why aren’t we as bright as the sun? This small conversation I heard made me think about it. But yes , we are bright. Brighter than the sun… Continue reading Life as a sun.