I was sitting in the office cafeteria with friends and colleagues.
Digesting lunch. I choose to sit and
allow my stomach to have a slow digestion process. So what? I own a large bunch of lazy muscles. My stomach understands me completely!
He knows It’s not that I don’t love walking with legs much or that I love my
sluggishness (which sometimes I do!) Poor him realizes perfectly that I am good at
ignoring most of the good lifestyle leading thoughts and ultimately actions! Plays his own tricks and techniques to remind me about my unhealthy habits (I guess every stomach does that) is norm and what he is expert in. So out of love (he thinks!) I do exercise once in a while to compensate. Okay! No
more discussion on my bonding with my stomach!!
Monday, 9 June 2014
Friday, 2 May 2014
I Am With You
You need to
be strong. Concentrate. You can’t break.
You can’t cry. As Raksha sat in front of the ICU with her old mother, who
was almost unconscious. Holding herself together she tried listening to the
surgeon, “Here is the most sever burn case I have ever seen. Krishna was burned
80 percent. Fire has eaten away most of her face. She has lost her child.” She
started to feel heavy in her chest. Dizzy. Speechless. Hurricane of horrified
feelings enveloped her senses. “The chances of her surviving are not very
high.”
Friday, 25 April 2014
A Genius
There was hardly any dry eye in the
audience when a bunch of actors performed on the stage. Their transformation
was dramatic, their confidence absolute. The lines from Shakespeare’s Macbeth were delivered just right, in
perfect English. And when those actors left the stage to thunderous applause,
it was not just for their acting talent!
Monday, 31 March 2014
All Fool's Day
April 1st, is almost here!!!
Ha! All fool’s day. It’s time for you to unleash your fun
side. The only day when you can officially pull the leg of anyone - who always
scared you, your boss (if you are sure there are no chances of him firing you!!),
your big always so right brother, your best friend so smart or your no nonsense
teacher… Being a trickster and pulling out fake stuffs and making them believe in
it… Oh! That pleasure does makes us so so happy and whole situation a hilarious
incident in cells of our memory. I can remember my first memory of April fool’s
day when I was in 2nd standard, all I could think of was pretending
there was a lizard behind my mother and then I saw my mom jump and freaking out…though
simple in nature, the so called prank to me did give me a good amount of laughter
and a sense of pride in pulling a leg of an adult none other than my mom!!!
Saturday, 15 February 2014
A Little Pencil
“First Aid Box. Check. Knife. Check. Spectacle Case.
Check.”
“Grandma??”
“Blanket. Check. Fruits. Check. Books. Check… This
old age can’t remember… I think everything is here now”, murmuring to herself.
“What are you writing Grandma??”
“Oh, darling! Did you say something? I have become a
weak ear lately”
“Are you writing a story about what we’ve done? Is
it a story about me Grandma that you writing?”
Friday, 7 February 2014
No dream is ever chased alone
Today was a lovely day. Full on happening. Met so many. Learned
so much, laughed my heart out, cracked silly jokes (my speciality!!!)…. But
that one thing which made it memorable was the seminar with Sir Vinod. He not
only had a superb charm in his way of interaction but also, he shared
remarkable memories of his childhood with none other than Rahul Dravid. Yes! Our
very own great Rahul Dravid!!! Hailed as -The wall.
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