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Beyond infiltrating radiant beams, lies a mystical sky;
Covered in awry patterns that are wry.
Garbled aerosols with zephyr went raveling;
What felt like a fractal, all that revere went quenching;

A ruddy new sun rising beyond the horizon;
Letting go off those days as all were bygone.
Learn from the past, is that's what's doctrine?
Plausible it may be, let's glide-by with a smile that's benign.

PS: No matter how much we resist, it is the human nature that we end up holding-up on memories of bygone era. However, in that time we forget to welcome the new sunshine that comes with a new day. 


One of my old sketches...!!!
The day he saw her rising, Freeze the moment was all he desired.  'Coz rising sun was no more the nature's scenic beauties, He admired.
Wrote it for today's prompt "PAUSE" from Friday Phrases.

PS: Romantic, not my genre, but these lines turned out to be good. Inspiration, dunno exactly :D
Result of another random early morning desires of letting the thoughts flow in the form of words...!!!


Permeating my abode with the heavenly halo stream;
Befallen on a Sunday afternoon in a beautiful dream.
Numbness of soul and peace within; while
The heart sways to the harmony without a rile.

Reliving bygone memories with friendship in tandem;
Evergreen memories and moments worth holding 'em.
Radiant vibes; frequency rhymes;
Confluenced minds definitely chimes.

PS: Some moments with some souls are worth cherishing. The best part is when those souls become perpetuated with yours.
Another one from the evening and once again another thanks to Sunny.


When you had it all figured out; Did you consider life putting in its clout? If there be a day, the way we wish it to be; What did we lose; a day before or a day after to see?
Chaotic life within which we dwell; Liveth man within his own well. Ego hadth neither been a bane nor a boon; Yet affecth everyone with its ludicrous toon.
A blip in cosmos, yet the cosmoses surround us; Ignorance gives fodder to delusion without a fuss. A meandering stream overcometh its hurdle tell; Like a wandering mind, rummaging without its well.
No edit, nor throw; neither it's to and fro; Yet it affects all our lives as we grow...!!!

PS: Special thanks to Sunny for helping in penning down these thoughts after a wonderful brain-storming and mutual-learning session.

Time is not at all a Healer...!!!

All great idioms should not necessary be true. Sometimes they are bullshit also.
Everyone says: "Time is the best healer."
My version: "Time is not at all a healer. With due course in time, we learn to live with our problems. We sometimes get so much used to it that we even forget that the problem exists. But they are never healed."
PS: It all starts with an idiom which builds the faith in a person because of some small random events which we start relating to it. However, when some real situation comes in life, then these things only make a person turn into an ATHEIST.

CHILD ABUSE: A Dire Need to listen to THE SOUND OF SILENCE of our KIDS...!!!

In India they say,
"बच्चे भगवान का रूप होते हैं।" "Kids are the incarnation of God Himself."
All their childhood, parents admire their kids' innocence and naughtiness, teach them about the moral values and culture, educate them in the best possible way they can support with the resources they have. Why? So that in the later stage of life, they can stand up and live on their own as a respectable and self-dependent individual in the society.

Taking a simple of example of building a house from playing cards. If all the cards are placed properly and the foundation is good, it always stands tall and supports almost anything.

However, if just one card is placed wrong, it can shatter the whole structure, almost anytime.

What if this actually has happened/happening/happens-in-future in the foundation you're building for your kid's bright future?
FYI, this is actually happening at a rate more than we can anticipate. More than 50% of the kids are being abused, molested…

Notes to Myself...!!!

"When I first read Prather's manuscript, it was late at night and I was tired, but by the time I finished it, I felt rested and alive." 
Disclaimer: This post is more of a diary entry and personal account, rather than just any blog post. So proceed at your own risk. Those who're not going forward with the post, just read this one line:

If you're confused with how your life is proceeding, or you have been confused earlier with some similar thoughts and never got the answers, please read "Notes to Myself - Hugh Prather". It will be helpful.

Thanks :)

Few days back I wrote a post about "Quarter Life Crisis". Couple of days later one of my friend called me to meet and but fortunately got late in reaching. I reached early with nothing to do, I was just wandering around the book stalls (that's what I usually do when I'm free) and found this book "Notes to Myself - Hugh Prather". I don't know why, but I purchased the book absent-min…

A Spontaneous Answer...!!!

Yesterday someone asked me two questions, I had the answers to both instantaneously, but later my answer to one of them actually made me think. :)

Friend: "A teacher who taught you most, yet you hate him?" Me: "Its Life, who else?"

PS: I guess I don't hate life if it behaves as life, but I sometimes hate it's teaching methods. But what Robert Frost once said, 
"I'm not a Teacher, I'm an Awakener"

perfectly suits what life wants to tell us.