So, a while back I started wondering if you ever really have an original thought. I don't mean to indulge into the theory of us existing in the mind of a super intellectual being. I was stuck at a more basic level. What if you never have an original thought, in the sense all your … Continue reading Colors and People (part 3)
You get too familiar with a person, know how they think, how they react. and you see them do something. you dont know the premise or the epilogue of the action, but then years later, you just seem to have understood what they meant, you're able to justify them. the thing is you have always … Continue reading Colors and People (part2)
So I have a bit of a theory about people... Your reaction to anything depends on this. I mean first your basic emotional set is defined, then the complex emotion is defined and then the thought is created to react to anything And imagine a piece of pie for a rough representation...the circumference has maximum … Continue reading Colors and People (part 1)
It just occurred to me the other day, that there are people still existing in this world of dating apps, who have not tasted love. Who have not fallen for someone who have not fallen too. Strange, isn’t it? I know, it rarer than a solar eclipse, but it’s true. You know the feeling, when … Continue reading Do fall for someone who doesn’t!
1. Your skin may never be perfect, and that’s okay. 2. Life is too short not to have the underwear, the coffee, and the haircut you want. 3. Everyone (including your family, your coworkers, and your best friend) will talk about you behind your back, and you’ll talk about them too. It doesn’t mean you … Continue reading Five things
Someone with anxiety is inclined to assume everyone is going to leave. The truth is they battle something they can’t control and there is a sense of insecurity within themselves when it comes to relationships and simply, just life. They know it’s difficult and they don’t want to burden you with their irrational thoughts and … Continue reading Love and Anxiety
Ever been so used to the bad That anything good coming your way Looks like nothing but an illusion If you accept the betterment You feel you’d distort the reality For you believe happiness is not for you You ponder the change laboriously Questioning its significance Until you finally derive some evil out of it … Continue reading perpetual misery