This was based on my constant moving and unpacking my bags in a new country ! Hi how are you? I just moved to this country and you? Here I start all over again Long hunting for a house, figuring utility, filling the form of socialist paradigm Here I start all over again Wearing brown … Continue reading Here I start all over again
I just moved to Ireland and at this point I have lost the count where I had to pack my bags and start all over in new place, new country! Whenever I move to new place, I search for a friend, a kind smile from strangers on the road and so on.. Search of a … Continue reading My search
Every bird has to leave his nest if he has a dream to fly high. They say, if you wish to fly high with great aspirations, it is dangerous to entangle himself to shrubs on earth with emotional force. It is an impediment to achieve what you desire. I am at home after almost one … Continue reading When a bird visits his nest !
I always admired a poem by Maya Angelou, "why caged bird sings.. Because it has a song to sing". I chose to sing my song so Loud and with so much of intensity that I could see the bars around me melting down. Now I understood, what Maya really wanted to stay. I breath freely … Continue reading A Journey
When I realized that how candidates prepare for these exams. They study numerous topics from history to geography, math, science,politics, current affairs and so on.. They have burn themselves in this process of remembering the facts and numbers, basically store what you can and as much as you can. If we closely isn't it is … Continue reading Wrath about PSUs
That day, sitting by river side, a nice breeze, the cold water curling around my feet, I was listening to the song of dancing water with the symphony of dropping leaves from huge trees. Air struggling to invade my smooth hair and eyes looking at clear blue sky with hope and compassion. What an evening … Continue reading Inspiration humiliates saudade !!!
I told him, 'I am incredibly happy to return to Nancy' and then he asked 'was it so bad?'. That question stuck in my head, ' was that really bad?' That was the place I was born and lived for 24 years. And I wanted to unwind everything I experienced to conclude what was the … Continue reading My trip to motherland