The leo

This is mine, not yours. It belongs to me, not to you. As a kid we fought for things that we thought were ours. Remember saying this is my pencil or my chocolate? Or dad buying things and saying they were yours? It all started there. That ‘belonging’ syndrome. From pencils to properties to people, we …

Dance Arms wide open Let the soul breathe Inhale the Divine Close your eyes Let the thoughts cease Shed the worldly Ignore the music the melody Realize the rhythm within It’s neither meeting the beat Nor the movements or misses It’s feeding your spirit Break free Like a wildfire Burn the chaos Revel in the …

If you are a writer or love writing, you should stick to it. I have always believed nothing can disturb my habit of writing, and nothing did. I have been writing; about early mornings and sleepless nights, people and relationships, work and career, me and my randomness, God and nature, melody and melancholy, writing and …

I thought it was one of those soul-searching moments, where one can get too philosophical. I was thinking of all those great sayings about living a desire free yet happy life, having no expectations etc. And then I concluded I was just too sleepy, or may be that Bhagavad Gita conversation I had was acting …

Roop tera mastana, pyaar mera deewana! I’ve been singing this loud for the past few minutes. Yeah, with a confidence that my family is tolerant enough to my oh-so-awesome singing skills. It’s actually a joyful feeling to sing loudly. As we all are set to bid adieu to supposedly-our-last-year-on-the-earth I thought it would be too …

It is that moment again when the reader in me woke up the writer in me. I’m amazed how any form of expression and creation is so divine. A piece of writing, music, movies, art, and any many things we ‘create’ can make us immortal! Be it Steve Jobs through Apple, Jagjit Singh through his …

Chai garam chai, anyone? I made it by the way. Coming to the point, I’m so loving this morning. Greens everywhere and fresh flowers are making my day. Of course, the clouds are still playing with my feelings. I have been waiting and waiting for rains since a week or so. Since that day when …