चूनर उड़ा के ध्वज बना गगन भी कपकाएगा, अगर तेरी चूनर गिरी तो एक भूकंप आएगा
The older I get The truer it is It’s the people you love, not the money and stuff That makes you rich
Now he’s bigger than me, Taller than me. And he’s older than me, And stronger than me. And his arms a little bit longer than me. But he ain’t on a JB song with me! I be trying a chill They be trying to side with the thrill. No pun intended, was raised by the… Continue reading Who dulls your shine?
I do have my aha moments and every time I stumble upon a new truth, I am completely flabbergasted how I lived in a pitch dark room. Talking has been so much in practice that we forgot how to live with something genuinely. Repeating things like a parrot. As a matter of fact, dignity is… Continue reading A leap of faith
In The Guardian, Tim Lewis curates an unconventional interview with Arundhati Roy: all the questions come from fans, famous and not. I particularly love her articulation of the ways in which all her writing, fiction and non-fiction, is political, in response to a question from writer Lionel Shriver about whether Roy worries that her activism detracts from her fiction.
I have always quarrelled with this word “activist”. I think it’s a very new word and I don’t know when it was born, but it was recently. I don’t want to have a second profession added to writing. Writing covers it. In the old days, writers were political creatures also, not all, but many. It was seen as our business to be writing about the world around us in different ways. So I don’t feel threatened or worried about that. For me, my fiction and my nonfiction are both…
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I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.
Social media, a place for pranksters-abusers and bullies to mindlessly validate others, those little godly gestures, or to disapprove those afflicted with evil eyes to prove themself better, more humane, lol to play their cards to sound authoritative. To support or oppose dramas moreover to defeat their perceived target who might get more popular. To… Continue reading I’m 17 And I Deleted All My Social Media. Here’s What Happened.
ज्यादा सुकून, दिखावा कम ज्यादा जीवन, छलावा कम जो शोर है वो मेरा है मेरी व्यथा, मेरी कथा, मुझसे अभिन्न मेरी रातें और सुबहें भी मेरी स्वयं का सृजन करती प्रतिपल नियति से मिला के कदम... मैंने देखा है कि लोग इमेज के लिए इंसान और रिश्ते कुर्बान कर देते हैं। पर जीवन में इंसान के… Continue reading ज्यादा जीवन, छलावा कम
Never surrender your hopes and dreams to the fateful limitations others have placed on their own lives. The vision of your true destiny does not reside within the blinkered outlook of the naysayers and the doom prophets. Judge not by their words, but accept advice based on the evidence of actual results. Do not be… Continue reading Would you trust?