This is so interesting that past and present cannot be used in one sentence to keep Grammar happy but no one cares about the errors we do in our daily lives by allowing past to interfere with our present letting it ruin the peace of our mind. 

Did it ever occur to you that everything you learnt in your past was not your choice but was upbringing or conditioning which was not in your hands because you lacked awareness? You believed everything served to you. And yes it’s past even if it was served yesterday but today is a new day and you grow every second and so does your awareness.

Hence, everything you learnt in past has to be analysed in present and you have to choose to continue to learn it or unlearn it in your present.  So it’s not what you chose at that time but what you choose every single moment.

 My E-Book Poetry Is Now Available.

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Her Self

Opening the blinds.

Her ‘Self’ is a collection of poetry about the female spirit that raises her voice to say no. It’s about when a woman stops waiting for someone to save her but becomes her own saviour. It’s about her choice to express her suppressed self. Her ‘self’ throws light on the transition of a girl going through brutal judgments, pain, mental abuse, loss and identity crisis to a confident woman who knows to take control and also knows to control herself.

2020 it is time to move on from stress.

2020 it is time to move on from stress.

Just when after cleaning my whole home I was trying to feel that now my family is safe I slipped from my stairs and hurt myself badly and my head was spinning. It was during this moment of a state of half-consciousness  I felt I may not die of the virus but may be of...

A note of mindfulness to isolation.

A note of mindfulness to isolation.

Dear isolation, You and I have lived with each other for years but I have never seen you so loud, so angry and in such a mess. I don't remember you being so anxious. I wonder what’s wrong, did I upset you or did I upset you? Why won’t you talk to me, please tell me?...

Go all the way by Charles Bukowski.

Go all the way by Charles Bukowski.

If you are going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don't even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could...

The Road Not Taken By Robert Frost

The Road Not Taken By Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it...

Solitude by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

 Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone; For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own. Sing, and the hills will answer; Sigh, it is lost on the air; The echoes bound to a joyful sound, But shrink from voicing...