Thursday, October 30, 2014

Halloween and its spooky reasons..

When the month of October dawns upon us, my kid rushes to a Halloween store to purchase an outfit more so since I am not that hands-on to create what he wants to be.


So, an investment of ~$30 every alternate year is not bad especially with that priceless smile. He loves his costume so much that fortunately he would not mind wearing the same costume for the next Halloween too. As a parent, this is a bonus and a good deal...happy child with no tantrums is a happy household!

The ritual year, after would be dad and kid going trick or treating and myself opening doors to greet children and to offer them treats.  

Until one Halloween, I wanted to play dress up. Went to the store to try to find a costume to fit my persona. Found different wigs, after trying them out at the store, found it very entertaining, and interesting to see the character I would evolve in distinctive hairpieces. This character would have the same features, yet be so different thanks to the toupee.

More than anybody, I feel nice to be outside the bun, and be doing something unusual. I feel invigorated yet childish at the same time. Initially it feels strange, but after pondering in the new character for a few minutes, I feel comfortable, and look forward to Halloween each year more so to bring out a new character. A character that is so me cause of the features but yet different thanks to the hair extension. And as a writer, it helps me create a storyline around it. 


This is a double bonus for me!









Mantra for today: Tickle your inner self by transforming once in a while. You will be surprised at your potential. 

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Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Review and Spotlight on Full Circle by Yamini Vijendran

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Wordless Wednesday #58



The sun rises irrelevant to the condition of the sky.

Result?

The clouds gradually clear off, and make way for this star.

My 2 cents
We ought to learn to keep rowing our boat in a storm or calm weather; we will find the harbor.

Mantra for today: Keep those oars ready 24*7. They will help propel you out of all kinds of situations.

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Sunday, October 26, 2014

The strange weather



The wind was hustling furiously and made her windows bang loudly.

"Aha! this storm can make anyone create wrinkles out of fear" Myla chuckled as she was quickly closing the framework with panes.

Just when everything was securely tight, there was peace everywhere.

She was amazed at the intense weather and went outside to check upon the skies.

Just then a strong lightning fell upon her; she screamed in panic as she ran to duck under the roof.

She called upon her next door friend, who was surprised at her status report, cause she was singing in the rain.


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Saturday, October 25, 2014

Review and Spotlight on Against all Rules by Summerita Rhayne

Against All Rules

By 

Summerita Rhayne

The Blurb
 The efficient PA out of her depth…
Samara knows getting attracted to Tahir is like asking for trouble. Not only is he her boss but he’s got divorced recently and has sworn off any commitment. Short term is not on her list but temptation has never been stronger.


The man who doesn’t have faith in rainbows anymore…



Tahir doesn’t believe in enforcing a code of conduct he cannot follow. But Samara might just make him make an exception! An affair at the office might seem a solution to his troubles but how can he avoid treading uncharted territory…?



Against All Rules



when fire is set, it’s hard to avoid the blaze




My Review


 Against All Rules is a love story between an employee, Samara and her boss, Tahir. They both are mature adults, with a past of hardships, that have made them stick to some set of rules, and dating an office co-worker is against all rules, thus the above title. 

The story starts with flirtation between these two, but then they realize the ethics of the workplace, and in order to avoid breaking the rules of morality, most of the book they play hide-n-seek with their emotions while abusing each other with words with the intention to subdue their lust and desire for him/her.

Until finally they give in to their wants, but they still cannot call themselves a couple, and thus the avoidance to see each other eye-to-eye continues. 

This book is about a couple who long for each other but have a set of rules that they cannot defy thus, the struggle to control their emotions is pictured in most of the book. However, the author could have raised the bar of their arguments cause sometimes I their conversations very childish, and immature. Also by adding some exciting plots between the couple; could have made the book fast paced, entertaining and appealing since after some time reading those remarks between Tahir and Samara was getting redundant and superfluous. 

Against all Rules is a quick weekend read, and could be recommended to anyone who eyes for ethics yet want to sprinkle some passion into a relationship. 






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Summerita Rhayne loves to write sensual and emotional romance. There’s no knowing when somequirky – or sometimes even not so quirky – happening in daily life might trigger her right brain and then she’s off craving a new story. She loves writing characters who learn and grow and find their way out of their troubles and emotional hang-ups. Hot, sensual heroes and sassy but sweet heroines mostly fit the bill in her stories. She also believes that a touch of humor never goes amiss in abook.She divides her time between family, job and writing – and loves winding down with music, movies and the internet!
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Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Wordless Wednesday #57



When my plant was all dried up, I thought of putting the contents in the recycling bin. Just then a few days later, small shots of growth were visible.

Wonder how life sprung up when everything was dry and parched?

Mantra for today: Life is a mystery thus, never give up hope!

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Sunday, October 19, 2014

My Kind of Diwali Celebration


"Try this outfit. It will suit you" urged mom.

"Nah! its too dull. I am too young to be wearing such boring colors." I protested.

"Just try it. We are not buying," mom added with a slightly higher pitch.
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I go in the trial room whilst blowing the bangs on my forehead, and come out with a broad smile and a jubilant cheer, "I love it!"

Mom rolls her eyes as it trying to say, "Told ya!" but restraining the words more so cause that will start another round of arguments with a teen daughter, and she already had quite a few things on her plate this evening.

With the ring of the register, payment is done, and sale is final.

I wait up for my younger brother to decide on a shirt as I try to chip in my expert comments from the sidelines with a stare from my mom now and then to stop it.

Shopping is done!

Next stop, buying fresh flowers, and all the items needed for a puja.
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We finally reach home, and it is late in the evening. Dad is already home, and after showing him our purchases, we are quick to gobble all the food laid out on the table. Shopping  makes us hungry especially when the festival is around the corner, and yummy things are on the menu.

Next day came pretty early more so since that is the day all the shopping was all about.

Yes, it is Diwali. According to a teen, it is the festival of lights, fun, sweets and socializing, and a new attire.

Dressed up, and soon we were driving to my dad's office where my extended family would also meet up for the puja. This is called the Laxmi puja where the family prays for wealth, and prosperity, and what better place to worship for it than the location where work is conducted.

Puja was usually for adults while we kids played, mimicked on my dad's typewriters and calculators as if bringing in the dough.

Once the prayers were finished, food would be ordered from the nearby restaurants, and yes the kids could request anything they wanted.

We all used to hog, and try out everything in their menu. The vanilla milkshakes with ice-cream was my favorite, and I used to order it every time besides the new delicacies.

By the time, we would disperse from my dad's offices; it would be early evening, and then driving home for another prayer session while myself and my sibling lighting the diyas around the house. That was followed by bursting crackers since dinner was usually avoided after consuming so many extra calories.

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I grew up with this scenario year after year.

Till date, I miss Diwali celebration since it involved my family, and it was a package deal with all the ingredients of a good celebration of any festival.

Was it the new clothes, the visit to my dad's office, the mimicking in his workplace, the order anything from the menu thing, the laughs and the giggles with all my cousins?

Could not yet figure out what enchanted me.

But on the day of Diwali, the above tradition is rewinded in my mind as I sit miles away from home, and it always gives me happiness to celebrate #GharWaliDiwali

Mantra for today: Some rituals that are repeated year after year can never become boring if they bring a smile.
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