I cant help but wonder how, The rays of sunshine, winning a battle with the clouds, Piercing through the harsh downpour, braving the lightening, Creates a feast for our eyes in the form of a rainbow? How a gloomy day, whose intensions seem to be to distort our views, Actually hightlights an etch-worthy view of …
Tag Archives: Self-Reflection
Significantly Insignificant
Staring at the night sky, gazing at the marvel of the stars, Makes me realize how insignificant I am. But the mere reality of the stars aligning, just so that I can exist, Says a lot about how significant I actually am more than I believe! Can I really spark the change towards a better …
The Epiphany!
A scintillating breeze creates a gentle rustle, Filling the air all around with a sweet fragrance. Opening my eyes, I become aware that, I am in a warm embrace of Mother Nature herself! Sitting upright, I look around with awe, Rows of tulips and primroses catch my eye! A hue of the yellow sun glistens …
Shackled forever?
Confined by the shackles of my mind, Seems unreal that freedom existed Trying to break free from the chains But I am helplessly pulled back with a thud! Should I call for help? Should I reach out? Will someone actually listen to me and not just hear? Will someone set me free instead of binding …
What cooking has taught me
Cooking. Some people boast of it as a hobby, some pursue it as a profession, for some it’s a mere necessity for survival. For me, it started off as a necessity which slowly turned to a hobby of sorts. You know when it has turned in to a hobby when you start having ideas and …
Remember when..
Remember when we used to laugh till our bellies hurt? Remember when an evening stroll to get ice cream or permission to stay an hour after bedtime could instill happiness within us? Remember when this happiness actually sustained for the rest of the night and you went to bed smiling and content with the day? …
Who am I?
Who am I? What is my essence? Does a quality that defines just ‘me’ exist? Like salt is known to be salty and sugar is known to be sweet? Like every ingredient brings its own flavour to a dish, what’s mine? What is the flavour I bring with my existence? Can I choose the flavour …
Thinking out Loud 