Shout at me

Life has never been so easy for me, it gets dampened like a Judge’s Desk, eventually a blow by Gavel makes me resonate. I have even heard the same from my friends. On any blissful day, a single hiccup can throw me out of the mood. But on a black day, no happiest reason news can pull me out of quicksand-situation. I worked on myself to build patience against fretting by watching various self-help videos however nothing worked. Maybe this is the habit of any zindagi. x Besides this, have you ever realized that your friend-zone starts diminishing wrt your age? I have many memories with my school friends, college friends and colleagues. Eventually, I realized that we are getting lost in the contemporary-competitive-concrete world. However it feels nostalgic whenever we reunite with friends and reminisce about the past. This is such a wonderful life where everyone shares their part of zindagi with us. Earlier people used to make memory albums, and now they started saving memories in folder...

Tradition of 'Raksha Bandhan' had begun when Draupadi tied Rakhi to Lord Krishna, for which Lord Krishna stood beside to protect her. Power of such Rakhi helped Pandavas to win war of Kurukshetra. In 20th century, Rabindranath Tagore made it as a custom in Bengal where not Hindus alone, people from all religions came together to celebrate Rakhi Mahotsav . Even today this is followed which has contributed India to be the largest Secular Nation in the world.  Although time has changed from vedic era to e-rakhi era, but the power of Rakhi and bonding thus obtained from it hasn’t. In our school Bharatiya Vidya Kendram (BVK) in convention with RSS has a tradition of celebrating 'Raksha Bandhan' irrespective of religion and gender just like in Bengal. I have immense respect and belief in that, man or woman / boy or girl / elder or younger / sibling or non-sibling whoever it is, a protector deserves a Rakhi . A Protector besides loving should also respect the fu...

D reams are essential commodities. They give us energy to propel forward. We put our blood, sweat and tears to make our lives much more exciting. But a small mistake may shed everything. However, mistakes may happen only when someone tries to do something new from routine. Nobody does a mistake while grooming 😅😅😅 Technically, ‘mistake’ and ‘fail’ are not the same. Failure is an outcome of misinterpret/misguide, whereas mistake is that misinterpretation. Mistakes!!!! They do define us in deed. We can learn from mistakes, correct them and can stop ourselves from repeating them. But one can only learn from a failure and cannot have any control on it. Adversities are an integral part of human experience, hence fear of failure should never stop us trying and should never lose sight of where we want to go.  How can our wishes be left with a sense of foreboding and cry over spill milk. #Give_it_back!  Both good and bad things blend to define the mean...

Grandfa!! It's been 4 years since we both exchanged letters. You last sent me was a congratulatory note and it meant so much to me then. I still remember those intriguing childhood stories of yours that you shared in Letter-18. I get amazed of how elephantine your memory is, to remember every moment you past through ! Here I would like to write you a thanking one for enlightening me with such memories. One day, you were having your regular evening walk in Sivalayam by holding my brother's hand. Being younger one, I sat on your shoulders comfortably and were looking at things in taller perspective from there :P. Although, you were using your internal energy to move around, technically I was steering with your hair along the path I wanted. That day we were enjoying the twilight off the shrine. There were situations when we (as kids) brought the temper in our parents for being mischief, I still remember that you defended us by saying “if they are not taking wor...

Shout at me!! Many of the youth are career ambitious; even I sort myself in that block. When I started my career with a dream that searches for accolades and recognition or fame, and instead, after these many years I found myself in a pool of disillusionment and was realizing that I am keeping myself actually away from the very thought I sought. Although the beginning of my adolescence was with continuous appreciation, eventually I found they don’t serve us the life until I continue to endeavor. What is the answer to the ultimate question of life? Where the passion without a goal will drive me into? How does the way I live my life will correlate the road that is to be taken? Hey friend!! Shout at me!!! Make me realize the leverage between pursuit of remarkable life and philosophy of being-happy life.        But there should be something that I might be doing all the aeon that can contribute me happiness and contentment. Or maybe I realized the ...