Soul

Eugenia's poem soul- imitates fervor, continually feeling, forever passionate. a soft-spoken soul making the world a better place always with a smile graceful and cheerful engaging mingling spirits the epitome of spiritedness soul- My 'Soul' extension soul- unseen, intangible yet makes it presence felt drives life, belief in afterlife force difficult to decipher subject of … Continue reading Soul

Expectation management

A life steeped in misery wasted in regret failure in expectation management….   Who set the bar for me? Am I obliged to take those steep stairs to reach where I din’t want to be earn a success label which fails to make me happy?   Quadrille #72

Yoga of Money Manifesto

Money management is about practice, and aims at peace and happiness – now and always. Finding a solution to the debt trap or any other quick fix to meet an immediate money goal, is the fire-fighting approach. Problem solving is temporary, and will not yield long-term happiness. Choose the most appropriate approach, if you want … Continue reading Yoga of Money Manifesto

Personal truth

  I see fast changing norms getting it all right becomes well-nigh impossible Hold it! all I can do remain true to yourself my personal truth will go with me Grab it!   Reena's Exploration Challenge #71

We control

It is one of those offsite meets corporates throw in, to provide relief from the daily grind. I like the place, but the downside is that the boss accompanies us. “Nature has engineering marvels embedded in it. There’s a lot of inspiration here for our upcoming projects.” Nature facilitates and balances, but does not control. … Continue reading We control

Nothing

TheDarkestFairytale's avatarThe Darkest Fairytale

I’m writing my life
On a Celestial page,
Where time doesn’t exist
It’s just a figment of age.
There is an inbetween
As I fell through the gap,
I asked the abyss for help
And it lead me into a trap.
There’s silence in sound here
Black and white in colour,
The spectrums merge
With dimensions to discover.
The chronicle of events
I stand here touching,
And it all makes sense
Life equates to nothing.

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