Impulse Imbalance.
There’s a madness in the mind, the uproar that deafens the conscious thoughts. Sense, the essential ingredients keeping everything together collapses like the sand castle to the ocean waves. The dilemma that hangs around giving impressions of what to be and what not to be. The confusion that scrutinizes and questions the realms of the present; yesteryear and the […]
Chaotic Scrutiny
Thoughts, a maligned interpretations of seen and unseen; scrambled over logic, sense and elusive reality. What is it called, the thoughts that haunt the living daylights, night has never been an exception? What is it that feeds the monotony of the monogamous mind constantly divulging into opinions and conclusions? Is it the dilemma, is it […]
The Theory of Nothing.
“There’s a beauty in the art of doing nothing. It’s not as easy as it looks. ”
I know because I have been there. I am still there. And all we need a little bit of dedication in the form of unlimited internet and a bit of procrastination. But bit, I mean a huge chunk of it, like tons and tons of it, if it is measured in such metrics.
And according to me, the state when words just fade away before one could even complete, when everything just looks in the shade of black and white and there is no effort to understand the many colors, present and glowing vibrantly but still neglected – “The Theory of Nothing”.
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A new leaf.
An ordinary day, but an unusual encounter. Akhil encounters a girl and is suddenly in awe, while his friend, she clearly didn’t see that happening that fast anyway.
– #TheLunchBoxJournal
The Lunch Box Journal
Chapter I “It’s more cold this year than it has ever been“, one of the migrant to Bangalore told to a Bangalorean while rubbing his hands over a cup of Green Tea sitting at the cafeteria of an IT organization. It was always cool. That was one thing the Bangaloreans brag about all the time, […]
Tiny Shoes.
This has nothing to do with the title ‘Tiny Shows’. But I just love her expression. Stranger she might be, but her T-shirt says “Girls Rock”. Cute little girls do rock. ___________ This post is written for Blog-A-Rhythm’s Bar-A-Thon weekly challenge – Tiny Shoes.
Fragile Lives.
It was a weekend and he was excited. The college has been hectic that week with new assignments and projects and presentations and whatnot? But who cared? He didn’t. He stayed at hostel and a two day off was all everyone wanted, craved. He made a plan to go out into the city, explore a little and while at […]
Stranger than fiction.
The blinking cursor gave way to thoughts in crumbled pages scattered all over the mind. An emotion that was left hanging, a feeling that was never allowed to be felt, an inhibition that was too deep to be shared, a secret too dark to be told, mindless thoughts that rampaged the pleasant streets of the […]
Backspace.
The cursor blinked at the over the Title heading. A couple of names did manage to conquer the Title but the backspace always won the battle. The game of cat and mouse, perhaps. Or perhaps life itself. What do we know about life anyway? How many of us want to be born with what we […]
Version II.
640 posts. Ahem ahem. 240 Followers. Only a handful of them real. Now, none. 2.15Lakh Page Views. Now, zero. I hit the reset button to all that. Why – the most common question that plagues the people’s mind. I have seen people celebrating their 50th post. That seems like eternity away, but I did feel […]