Archive for the ‘Life’ Category

Often The same questions drilling in my mind because nowadays entire youth turning towards the temporary truth and fleeting lust. there is no compromising nature, already we have thrown it away,  no sacrifice for anything every minute we expect more from everyone, we want only fun and don’t want to let our relationship grow with intimacy.

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We want all only for spending the time in the theatre, party, and pub rather than make every moment memorable.  we know all beauty and a costly gift is not permanent, but we run behind those than understanding each other.

We become greedy, we want to have everything, we get into relationships with partial attraction and step out instantly, loyalty is vanishing in us. feeding ego in our hearts. blah blah blah.

I think so, everything will be washed out in a further generation.
(I try to gather in my next blog post which will have all the information about unconditional love and deep intimacy).

Just sharing..

Posted: May 26, 2019 in Art, Blog, Drama, Life, love, poem, writing

So many times we cannot write everything, being a blogger/writer very hard to write/create a beautiful stuff like what I’m sharing in this post which makes sure to understand yourself first, how you are connecting with the world or within you.   Someone says beautifully about ourselves, really we are crazy most of the time in understanding ourselves on time,  please do read.

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love is what..?

Posted: April 29, 2019 in Feelingstories, Life, love, poem

May Be..

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The Postman

Posted: April 12, 2019 in Art, Feelingstories, Life, love, stories, writing
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Two decades back, The technology hadn’t become so much popular, we all were not using mails, Phones, Facebook, and Twitter-like any other social network, I am staying in India as a 1990’s kid,  I have seen both, from un technology to upgraded and I have overcome from the human values slightly turning as the money,  The full of greenery village’s becoming like burning paper, So many forests are filled by buildings, The hills have been eroded by people. Etc, etc.

That time only we have had used letters to communicate one to another, the postman carries our belongings letters to our home, We were eagerly waiting to read it, who had written? and what was the matter in it ?.  The postman roaming one place to another to distribute the letters to the people amidst always he got one more duty that So many were giving the messages him to pass their acquaintances in the next village. Even the postman welcoming their messages with glad, he was enjoying it.

If the postman had come to our home, First, we had offered him some cold water, juice, fruit, etc. This was our way of showing gratitude.  Then at home, everyone had started to ask questions him what they want with curiosity. Like  anna-(we call elder people by this name ) “who has written the letter for us.?” Asked one, another one “ Anna, how are you all in your home?” , “how is Kamali and her family in the next village? recently, she has been married.” , “ Anna, are you met ranjan.? When I met him at last time he told that I take  you to the town on the next vacation”

But now we have advanced technology devices but we don’t have time, We can communicate with anyone across the globe in a fraction of seconds but we have not patience. We can talk to them as sitting in front of each other through video calling before we have not. But that day Postman was there as a messenger who could share all through words, but now we are using emoji. We are making our life so simple with no values, no morals.

Sunny day

Posted: March 17, 2019 in Art, Life, literature, love, writing

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she has to…!!1

Posted: March 17, 2019 in Life, love, stories, writing

She must have to think…!!!

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Sometimes she creats

Posted: March 3, 2019 in Art, Life, love, poem, writing

Sometimes she creats the situation to recollect all of his memories, and acts like nothing has happened.     

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He Feels Love

Posted: February 5, 2019 in Art, Life, love, writing

He finding out himself in her way of thinking.

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The Boat is Ready…

Posted: January 6, 2019 in Life, literature, Nature, writing

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“The boat is ready to move. Which can carry us and takes us to a ramble, but all are stranger sitting beside on me.  When the boat is running in the midst of the river, I hope all stranger would become a friend of me. I know whose likes and dislikes are different, Till journey would end up they all are accompanying with me, I think-so lot of conversation would happen to make  strangers become friends willingly or unwillingly. If I feel to have some in amidst we need to do some deals with them, like a businessman, if I get scare for crocodile, snake, I should pretend like a shakthiman and  nothing is happening inside me. If my luck is favour to me, I would get a beautiful girlfriend also, No one knows where our life goes and end up.  No one knows today’s strangers would become a friend of tomorrow, or today’s friends would become a stranger  of tomorrow. the boat is like our life. If we have the foreseeing then we reach to proper address else it would an ordinary journey into the world…”

No just these thoughts were running in my mind at the moment when I was taking this picture.  ( this place name is ranganthittu located near mysore. Where the kaveri river flows)

Just I remembered In childhood at raining time I made a boat by paper, then I put it in miry, my hand made boat was flouting there but not moving.

 

laugh, laugh, laugh.

Posted: January 3, 2019 in Laughing, Life, love, Nature

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When I was scrolling down on Facebook suddenly I got this photo, laugh laugh laugh. Totally 6 idols are there 6 times laugh like how babies laugh, so each one laughs with enjoying. And everyone smile indicates a different meaning, No this is not for you that I feel.

The first one is at ease which is finding happiness by itself at bliss and behaving like an old man that I know all as wise.

Second and fifth are the same it seems, they are saying something that we don’t care to anyone, Always we will give a smile.

The third one is sitting and teaching the laugh to us. “ Let us smile, and laugh loudly, no one will make you smile if you don’t find happiness in you”

Forth one laughing like sarcastically, like when we are in an angry mood, then beasty will come and teas us.

The sixth one is completely sacrificing. Pretending like spiritual boy. 😉😉😉