Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Wordless Wednesday #117


When Super Bowl came to our Town!
I hopped and skipped to greet it before the D-Day!

Each seat was shining like Gold

Nah! not cause of the clear skies and temperatures in the 70's but since each chair was priced in FOUR digits.

Mantra for today: Draw boundaries when somethings are beyond your reach!

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Friday, February 5, 2016

Shhh...A Secret!


Nobody knew it!
Not until I gave it out!

This was a secret I told my friends ~20 years back, and while it was with me; it squeezed the pulp out of me.

Seriously!

It was so bad that I could hardly sleep since I would enjoy the "checking out" but giggle over it, ALONE!

That was so annoying, but I continued to do it.

Nobody knows that I had a crush on a guy!

Then finally, after a year or so I gave in. I told the world (i.e., my parents and 'close' friends)
Yes, it soon became "had" since I lost the thrill of giggling all alone.

Sure, that was the 80's then and talking about crushes during that time was a hush hush or let's say at least in my family.

Saying it out loud was like a tranquilizer to me, and I felt all my nerves relax as I was back to enjoying my teen years.

I also wanted to go back and have a 're-crush' on him. But, my solo harsh comments had wiped off all the cuteness in him.
Sigh!

“A good friend keeps your secrets for you. A best friend helps you keep your own secrets.” 
― Lauren Oliver, Before I Fall

Some Gyaan that I gathered after keeping a Secret
We keep secrets within or share it with just a handful of people cause we are embarrassed to say it out loud to the general public.

Then we fear about those secrets, and we stay cautioned about it always. It is like being on guard 24/7 or hounding like a dog over those people who know our code.

Just imagine all our energy is going wasted over people whom we confided in or just digging one's conscious over a secret we dare not whisper about it.

Research has indicated that usually woman can't keep secrets and tends to confide in people around and then repent over it. While men are from another planet, they can suck inside them way deep and thus, the reason of a pot belly!!

Either way, why keep secrets?

 Although again researchers have indicated that you ought to keep some from your friend, or a better half just to keep the relationship healthy.

Okay if you do want to keep them...flush them down your backside cause keeping it within you will just keep eating you alive.

Our memory is the basis of our intolerance towards anything unfavorable. Memories die hard especially the bad ones thus, difficult to eradicate from the grey cells.

I'd say, "If there is a will there is a way."

My 2 cents
Reason out within yourself about that little secret of yours and make a justification in your favor. This will definitely pep you up mentally and emotionally, and thus, help you let go of it. Also, if your unrevealed act is bid farewell in a positive way, the chances are that whenever you do get a flashback of it. It will not haunt you or make you feel guilty.

Mantra for today: Reason within yourself for every act and justify it for a life without secrets!


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This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.


Wednesday, February 3, 2016

A Particular Package



"Be careful. It's Fragile! " Dana hollered as she carried that extra bag while keeping an eye on him and that container.
He could not take the bulky weight and the package slipped. She was quick to come to his rescue,"Darn it! Where has all your energy gone?" she expressed in anger.
That remark infuriated him as he glared at her and inquired, "What is in this carton?"
"Just a gadget" she responded meekly.
He gave a confused look.
She did not care to elaborate and preferred to do the carrying herself while he eyed her with an enigma. 
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This post has been written for B-A-R


Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Wordless Wednesday #116


Today the sky spoke my "mind."

At times I was blank. Sometimes I had a cluster of thoughts while there were moments when there was just one thought that expanded like a flowchart and confused me further!

Best of all...I was mindful of the above!



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Saturday, January 30, 2016

Communal Riots




"So tonight the members of apartment C-1,2,3 will be on guard until 9am" Mr. Doshi commanded then peeped through the rim of his glasses while looking at them, "Any Questions?"

The three gentlemen nodded their heads from left to right denying.

"The following members from apartment D-1,2,3 will be on guard from 9am until 3 pm" he announced while looking at those men, who nodded in assertiveness. 

Communal riots had made communities all over the town unite to keep themselves safe from unstable minded people who had gone berserk over a political issue and were going about slaying people and insanely raiding homes. 


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Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Wordless Wednesday #116

http://www.amazon.com/Voyagers-into-Ruchira-Khanna-ebook/dp/B01AW6C7O8/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1453844291&sr=8-1&keywords=ruchira+khanna

Yes, It's here!

A story that revolves around the quest for happiness. We all look around for it at every nook and corner, but there are some who travel the seas to get themselves quenched with it. This story is about such a voyage whose intention was known, but it lead to the unknown.

Mantra for today: The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.                                            Marcel Proust

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Thursday, January 21, 2016

If I were a Crayon...

Honestly, when I think of crayons, it reminds me of coloring books. The same kinda books that I would sit hours together as a kid and towards the end when I would gleefully show off my work to the adults some would pat my back while some would pull my cheeks over it saying, "It's just adorable!" or "Good Job!"

 Some aunts even took my coloring sheet with them after making me write my name on one corner of the paper, which I remember writing in BOLD letters with pride.


Well, this summer when I visited home, I got hold of one coloring paper from my mom's cupboard. At first, I thought it must be my son's art since the colors were haphazard and all over the dog and the house and the clouds and the sky. They were such dark colors that I mocked my kid saying, "Since when did clouds become blue in color?"

He sneered back at me and repeated the question.

I was confused.

He then pointed a particular name on the paper. I was shocked, embarrassed and blushed while trying to giggle it off.

Nah! my pre-teen did not give it off easily, though.

Then came the questions from him, "Why the house is red? Why is the dog black and why is the sky gray?" while I had to be introspective and come up with the right answers.

"The clouds are blue since I wanted rain. The house is red since it has strong people living in it. The dog is dirty thus black. The sky is gray since a thunderstorm is on the way."

Nature has defined colors around us. But, I think it is the eye of the observer on how he/she translates it. 

No wonder there are coloring books for adults too! So that they can inner-direct their feelings via a crayon. Amazing how a man gets to reflect on his thoughts, feelings via this pastel and self-express himself.

If I were a crayon, I would prefer to be Orange in color.

Characteristics:
Orange is a power color. It is one of the healing colors. It is said to increase the craving for food. It also stimulates enthusiasm and creativity. Orange means vitality with endurance. People who like orange are usually thoughtful and sincere. Lady luck's color is orange.Curiosity is a driving characteristic of orange, and with it comes exploration of new things.

A crayon of any shade can bring color and a new dimension to the picture.

Mantra for today:  Our thoughts are alike the pastel thus can either make our life colorful or depressing.  


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This has been a Finish the Sentence Friday post. This week’s sentence is “If I were a crayon…”
Your hosts are, me (findingninee.com) as always and the sentence-thinker-upper, Alyssa of Babies, Bloodhounds and Booze, Oh My!