here i m after 11 years....! it's really been that long since i penned down my thoughts? 

Dawn... is only a glimpse of the brightness that will follow...

Dawn is here, a new day in a new place, but i do miss the old place. Currently shrouded in darkness, as I face down is the place where the heart found love.

Daily Reflection

I have waited too long at the sidelines and watched the traffic pass.....i have been a bystander and absorbed the chaos with calm, its time to step in and do your bid.........

I am still waiting on the sidelines even in this chaos..what is stopping me to jump in this madness is the my trained mind that refused to be implusive. so much for being implusive so much for being calm, and ational. they say rational mind is far from implusive, but then how do i get to be creative then..implusion is creativity, imagination knows no bound, then why this rationale to control the emotions, what is it afraid of. yes, its the conditioning of the mind to control our impulse , so much so we have lost the ability to allow us the luxury of imagination

Independence Day..for Anna

Who can stop the flow of stream?

Every drop is a story untold, which unfolds as it flows,

Every gurgle is a voice suppressed, Every rock is a stumbling block.

Flow freely my river of dream,

Go meet the ocean and fulfill your destiny

Go tell your story to hearing ears,

Raise your opinion and let them be heard

Meet the blocks with fury and uproar

Go meet the ocean and create a dream nation.

Shifty shapes of memories

optic , olfactory alongwth sixth senses have been associated with memories of past..have you ever experienced memories of shapes?, memories associated with shapes...some shape invoking pleasant senses:

triangles..hmm... samosas; rich potatoes n peas filled pyramids! , a perfect square of white-bread sandwich with rounds of cucumber, tomatoes, potatoes, topped with thin strings of cheese;

cubes of cottage cheese and pastries , oval idlis and round buns and dosa ; conical cream-roll and spherical desserts ....

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Daily Reflection

A hurt, a trauma pervades into future, its dark slithering veins traverse into the crevices of life and stays there forever.

What will scrub and clean this dirt?

Love or trust.......

Daily Reflection

A tiny life infused with fear, struggles with the fears to live. A life fought hard to live and those who live forget the fight they fought. A life short of obstacles or obstacles of long life? A single breath of life or a long sigh.