I looked around and realised that change is everywhere – in the silent city of the morning transforming into a vibrant one,in the timid early morning sun metamorphosing into the brazen one at day, in my lazy, silent morning becoming an illuminating tête-à-tête with dad. Change is the only constant. … More Change
As I walk towards my car, I stop for a moment. The sun was shining brightly. A few birds were flying high above, looking for joy – peace maybe? An elderly couple was sitting on a bench surrounding the fountain. The cook from a local restaurant was killing time on his break with a newspaper in hand. … More Healing
I remember an afternoon from long, long back. I was still a young boy with bewilderment in eyes. With Asterix the Gladiator in hand, I lay on the couch and beside me my completely engrossed in the local daily while sipping tea, dad. As I read through how bad Cacofonix sang and yet became a bard, a question arose in my mind. … More Inspiring? Or forcing?
