Diary

Welcome folks to the page of my diary. I hope this will take you to memory lane and appreciate every moment of your life. All views are my personal, and I don't mean to disrespect anyone's feelings.

The Park Bench Nobody Sits On

On the extraordinary things we walk past without noticing

The rain will come. The real question is whether you’re ready for it

Embracing change and the quiet strength of preparation

The truth I learned after two days in a cremation ground

I didn't plan it. Spending two days in a cremation ground isn't something anyone prepares for. But life has this strange way of pulling you into...

A Journey of Renewal

A young man named Krishna lived in a small town nestled between rolling hills and verdant fields. For much of his life, Krishna had...

Anger is a root vibe

It bubbles up from the root center when there is absolutely no other way, when there are no feelings of safety, no feelings of...

I miss you, Dad

Your guidance and wisdom resembled a beacon of light showing me the way amidst turbulent waters. I remember how we would talk while driving for...