Camouflage of life

With 2015 nearing its end...I have found myself standing on the threshold of an ending and a beginning. Nothing from my past has remained the same today and nothing from my present will remain the same in future. The need to hang onto the the present can be termed as emotionally desperate.  But no one wants change.  No one wants to grow up. The simple amateur ways were a bliss. The maturity only makes things complex. I have so many emotions towards my past...some are good others are not that great. And wouldn't you like to just go back once and alter a minor detail here and there??? I would... But since you can't...the only way is your heart's way. And all I ask my heart today is to be an amateur in every moment. I want it to let go of its pain and embrace life in its reality. Hopefully in the coming year everyone will find the courage to let go of their heart's pain and understand... it was never meant to be taken seriously. The key was and always will be to let it g

Have you ever believed in a supreme power? Do you think there is someone greater than all of this? That you are just a part of a great plan. If you haven't... then why? If you have... Then what if I say you are right. What if I say, "there is a supreme power which is greater than you" . There is a great plan. There is someone who is not only greater than you but is so powerful that he created you and everything around you. You know him as your father. You know him as your protector. You know him as GOD! But you really don't know him. He never  shows himself. Yet he never ceases to exist. Every step ahead in your life is an intangible realization of his powers. Or is it all just a feeling? The world was created thousands of years ago. And you might be amazed to know that it was not planned but a string of coincidences that created it. And that the creator was infact just playing around at the time when he accidentally created it. The Genesis. Episode 1 :

Its really strange how fast world around you changes. People who were once your heartthrob seem so strange. Not because there is a change of opinion or thought process but because you have both drifted  apart with time.Maybe that's the part of growing up. You move on with change and move on from everybody else. I wonder what our forefathers fought for. Was it for a community full of beings who would learn to survive for their own-self or was it for everybody to grow as a community. I have witnessed such events throughout my life where not the strangers but so called people who designate themselves as relatives would come to you with world full of love and affection just so they can gain from you. But the moment its time to return the favour they become cold and indifferent. At that moment its not even the blood or family name we share.There is nothing except for a cold, harsh reality that they never cared enough for anyone but themselves. All they always cared was this selfish int

5/10/2015 Our family welcomed two newest members in the family. Cherry & Berry. They are the cutest puppies I have seen so far. But being born and raised for 30 days in a farm had given them all kind of fleas and parasites imaginable. So the first task for us when they entered our house was to get them clean. We started with cleaning them in water with dettol and  pulling the parasites out with bare hands only to find later that they are not the right way to do things. On their fourth day they visited their vet along with me, my mother and brother in a taxi cab. The vet declared them healthy and prevented, much to their delight,their bath for the next two months. So dry clean them and put an anti-flea talc and they were good to go. Also we found that they were not pure breeds. For some people it could be a let down.After all who likes mixed breed.Their puppies don't even make for a good sale. So I decided, upon the vet's advise, that to prevent their hormonal imbalan

The absent mind is looking for a reason to believe,that the reason it is so naive,lies in the boundaries unknown.It has created a portrait where the different colours of life are not making sense to even itself. From the centre to its edge, it is wandering aimlessly,creating ripples,also where they  are not meant to be created.Distorting everything on its way,its moving,sometimes as slow as smoke and sometimes as fast as light.It believes that when everything will settle eventually, there would be a picture that would make sense.It will have a reason for everything around it,every colour that is in there will have a purpose,it will all make sense like a map for a treasure hunt.The uncertainty lies in the fact that whether or not what hides as treasure is meaningful for it or not.It could so happen that the ultimate reason behind creating ripples is to keep a picture from being created.The fear of finding out an unmeaning treasure is far more greater than the familiarity of an unfounde

It is crucial to understand, in order to be happy, that being content with small things in life is much more important than dreaming of being content with dreams we want to achieve in future.

Date: 30th Aug 2015 Writer: Stuti Sharma                                                                                                           The Zero Hour It was a warm evening in Mumbai. Dr. Ashok was deeply occupied in his work when the door of the lab opened. He looked up to see his daughter enter the labs. “So what is an astrophysicist doing in the labs of nuclear research? “He asked his daughter smiling. “A daughter is looking for her old father actually”, She said teasingly to him. He chuckled without moving eyes from his work. “Papa, Lets go. I am starving.” “One minute dear. I am nearly done.” “Okay…” Ashmin started to look around his office. It was like any other researcher’s office. His equipment covered most of the part. The walls were covered with formulas and flow charts for chemical compounds. Most of his work was complete except for the one in the middle of the wall. It was an equation which was incomplete. She went near it