I have a wiser self.
The one that acts as the soothing inner voice when I miss an exit on the longest highway. The one that asks me to check my heart on the mirror once in a while and fix the flaws, not hide them.
The one that tells me to live silently, work on things that matter in the mundane world. The one that suggests me to be a true friend to friends and to be present in each others’ lives, for years, not for a month or a year, not only on Facebook. Continue reading “Thanking the wiser self”
What do you when you have a little object to focus on? I look at the surroundings. I try to understand how little but how important that object looks at that point. I try to measure how big everything else is around that little thing. I capture the whole landscape.
Continue reading “Scale and little things..”
Someone once told me, only a fool tests the depth of the water with both feet. And I wondered if other ways were the best ways. Continue reading “Depth of things..”
“One day all of a sudden we all have to go. We go to make space for good things, better human beings. But that does not mean life will stop for you. Remember work is life, dream is life, not stopping ever is life. We’ll be alive in your thoughts and stories,” my grandmother told me. I remember, I didn’t understand anything, except the part “One day, we all have to go,” which made me cry. I was in my pre-teen years and my grandparents were the grandest part of my life then. Continue reading “One Day, All Of A Sudden”
Once upon a time , on a Friday , for Weekly Photo Challenge on WordPress I thought of checking some old photographs I clicked in other countries. What happened next was inevitable , or so. I spent hours checking all happy moments from my past , then went to mail inbox and checked old mails . Soon , after 4 hours , I remembered I have a present, a beautiful present that I forgot for four hours. Continue reading “When Life Is The Present.”