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It's no smooth sail ,But yet it's more like you need to keep pinching yourself to remember to not stop - Cause the moment you stop you begin to stink, We all know that stagnant waters stink.

Short tempers get to you ,you find yourself getting angry all the time and you begin to use all that extra energy into shouting and breaking things or simply getting frustrated and you hear voices yelling "You Stink" and hence the phrase :You begin to Stink.

I've heard people say that there's no magic bullet ,though most of the times you would only wish from the bottom of your heart that there would be this "Let-them-Undertstand" sort of tranqulising pellet or portion : They say nothing's impossible to man - So here's an idea I'm willing to share with the R&D ( If it works make sure you pass on atleast 30% of your profits , I can sure use that to buy cameras and set up my own Gallery )

My Captain always reminded me that 'I am who I am' because of the people around me : If I can love , If I can fight or have a threshold for pain it's all because people with their own 'uncanny' behaviours have influenced mine .If I could consider the fact that God answered my prayers, and made them the way I'd prefer them to be, then I'd also have to adjust with me not being me.

But that's totally not acceptable.

Maybe I have those days of Blue... But I've also had my share of "Moments" : Making a crowd sing to my beat ,A happy puppy following me, Pleasant greens beautifying my mind ,A long happy discussion with people who are always ready to help or just feeling the feeling of being loved .

They say that you have to know what being sad is so that you can enjoy the beauty of happiness .

That's so true.

I know people will never see my point , They may never be able to "Get into my Shoes" !

Nobody is going to stop you from complaining, But don't stop others from complaining either - You can be the one on the 'Other side' too.

I know it's not a smooth sail,

You may start feeling hopeless and frail,

But as the storm keeps getting strong,

And the journey only seems to be getting long,

Just breathe and gather all your might,

The answer may not always be 'A Fight',

Just keep the focus on your way,

The storm that once threatened you, may take you to Your bay.

Let them see

You're just another person,
It's another ordinary day,
You're trying to make through it,
In your own special way.

They're trying to blinden,
All that you believe,
They're gonna make it hazy,
You better run...Go flee !

You find yourself fighting,
Falling all the time,
You're gonna try standing,
You're difference is your crime.

So stop running,
Cause they'll never stop to chase,
Just turn back !
Let them see your face !

Cause when they do,
They're no longer gonna see your back but you,
And they'll know that behind the ordinary,
Lies a spirit they can't subdue !

The Moment

When everything begins to feel nil,
It's your hand on my Heart that makes it still.
When scares and frights make me cold,
I find comforting warmth in your hold.


When my mind with questions blind,
When solutions seem hard to find,
Your smile and and your nod soothes me,
It calms the tranquility of my sea.


A naughty twinkle in your eye,
A gentle squeeze of my hand,
A sweet kiss on my cheek,
Without these, my world would be so bleak.


I'll walk beside you at all times,
Be it a journey short or long,
Cause the moment you took my hand in yours,
I knew only to you can my heart belong...

just a thought

If you were given a chance...a "privileged" opportunity to strip yourself of two things : your actual age and "behave your age" theories, what is that you would do ?

Laugh loudly and run amidst a sunflower field under the afternoon sun without having to use a sunscreen, with the yellows warming you more than the afternoon sunshine...

Not thinking twice about your Rs.2500 branded jean whilst getting dirty sliding down a mushy rain washed path or jumping into a puddle...

Suck nectar from wild plants...

Make mud pots and deliberately allow the sand to get into your pedicured nails...

Walk bare foot on unkempt grass...

Eat ice lollies and ice candies in the rain even when you have a bad cold...

Play "who gets on who" with your dog and eat food with the same hands...

Draw apples and oranges and remember that you've forgotten how to hold a pencil...

Try to make spit bubbles...

Hold an insect in your hands without being threatened by it...

Pee under the stars while travelling on the highway irrespective of your gender...

Some of these may sound unhygienic, make you go red with shame and may tempt you to just pick your phone and fix an appointment with a neurologist for me .

Thank you .

But if you could stop for a while : stop this very moment to observe the chances you have around you or even grab, to become innocent and impeccable, instead of talking about how "corrupt" everything is becoming, you'd stop dialing that number to the neurologist and probably just take a walk to the nearest store and buy yourself a lollipop.

Like a great man once said, " I'm a guy with a laptop in one hand and lollipop in the other... "

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Should I feel elated...filled with elan. I don't know.

This post is dedicated to the unpredictabilities of life because of which the 'stagnant order-of-life' that we choose to follow is removed by the flow of unconventional patterns. As I say this I can hear the sound of fresh clean waters of a stream flowing...in my virtual parallel universe I 'live' in .

It's kind of funny how we tend to 'exist' in the real world and choose to 'live' in that virtual-dreamy world of our own.

Right now I feel like going into a spiritual realm : Cutting through all the vines of relationships, work, materials, plans, thoughts, desires....I guess "The" books are rubbing off on me. It's more like you want to feel a warm light that will enhance every frame of your life with a feel of a sepia glow

"I am reminded of a man who called himself a bird . Oh ! How I wanted to fly with him...I thought that's what freedom is all about : To have no boundaries, to let go as you take off, to spread your wings and let the forces and the energy of the surrounding maneuver you and decide your path..."

Yea...What a life that would be...no thoughts...no confusion over making choices...No end to the journey .... just a virtual horizon !

I tried this and my 'within' proclaimed me "A lazy, aimless fool, not worthy of making use of your built in resources" ! Oops......