Sunday, September 4, 2016
Saturday, September 3, 2016
Imagine :D
There are some times when we just experience uncontrollable anger. We might just feel like smashing anything that just comes in the way or just plain screaming our lungs out.
Well today, I want you to do something that will help lower those blood pressure medicines. Yeah take a chill pill with this chill drill.
Close your eyes....
Now imagine this person that makes your ears fume...
Okay... now ... imagine that person is handing you over a precious little baby.
A baby so precious that it melts your heart to see its twinkling eyes, innocent smile and oh.. those precious little tiny fingers...
Well, my question is... will you accept the baby or would you rather punch it... would you take the baby and just throw it to its doom..
OR
Will you handle it with such caress and affection that will make you feel that its a piece of God.
YES GOD lies in these little angels .....
SO did you accept this bundle of joy..
Well then open your eyes... AND CONGRATULATIONS.. because you've just forgiven this person....
So remember to do this every time you feel anger and don't forget to curve up your lips.
All you need is Agape :*
Now listen to this beautiful love anthem.. ( The video is not owned by me, only shared from youtube)
Wednesday, August 31, 2016
Workout routine
You guys should definitely try this quick workout. It hardly takes 15 min, real fun and really helpful. I have been following this for quite some time and steadily been seeing the results along with a good diet (not to forget).
Take those 15 min everyday to pamper yourself all you people.
Note: the above video is not owned by me and I got it from YouTube
.. shared it because I follow it..
Tuesday, August 30, 2016
Today is the time! :*
Today let's see situations in a new light.
Let's find the bright side on finding a broken lamp.
Let's find a reason for every disappointing situation and I mean a good reason.
Let's find a way to relax our minds and to take life as it is.
Let's find a way to chill, to remove stress.
Let's love ourselves, our body, our mind, our soul and spirit.
Now why did I not get a job. Wasn't I good. Didn't people tell me so. Why isn't anyone replying to the countless emails and applications?
Well here's a thought.
Maybe I am not supposed to work now.
Maybe I am supposed to relax after the strenuous all nighters during my college years.
Maybe finally I get to put that oatmeal mask on my acne.
Maybe now is the time I get to learn that hip hop dance choreography I have always been wanting to.
Maybe now is the time I get to finally bring the Rachel Ray out in me.
Maybe this is time to get myself to sweat some muscles.
Maybe now is the time that I finally get to blog.
Be it anything. Now is the time when life gives me countless seconds to do what I want, to be what I want, to understand and love myself.
So be it anything, enjoy every day, every night. Do one thing useful each day. Today could be your zumba day, tomorrow could be practice your smile day.
Everyday we grow, everyday live a little and love yourself.
So long friends.
Sunday, August 14, 2016
Being racist
We are racists
We are racists without our knowledge.
We are racists when we choose fairness creams
We are racists when we associate white being pure
We are racists when we choose the white hand in whatsapp
We are racists when we choose a fair bride
We are racists when we hire a man to do the stronger jobs
We are racists when we choose Dole bananas without the black spots
We are racists when every time a dark child does not get adopted
We are racists when we judge a black book by its cover
We are racists when we are thrilled to share a space with Michael and not with Maniyappa
We are racists when there aren't colour options for the dark skinned
We are racists when we don't show enthusiasm to watch the special Olympics
We are racists when we don't congratulate the talented
We are racists when we do not give equal opportunities to all
We are racists
You, me, everyone
We are racists without our knowledge.
We are racists when we choose fairness creams
We are racists when we associate white being pure
We are racists when we choose the white hand in whatsapp
We are racists when we choose a fair bride
We are racists when we hire a man to do the stronger jobs
We are racists when we choose Dole bananas without the black spots
We are racists when every time a dark child does not get adopted
We are racists when we judge a black book by its cover
We are racists when we are thrilled to share a space with Michael and not with Maniyappa
We are racists when there aren't colour options for the dark skinned
We are racists when we don't show enthusiasm to watch the special Olympics
We are racists when we don't congratulate the talented
We are racists when we do not give equal opportunities to all
We are racists
You, me, everyone
Friday, August 12, 2016
Tiny tale
Chained and locked in a room, they did not allow her outside the room...
Only because she spoke the truth.
Only because she spoke the truth.
Thursday, August 4, 2016
Tiny Tale!
The world asked her, how are you so happy all the time?
She smiled and entered her room.
Out she cried her makeup all away.
Tuesday, August 2, 2016
A beautiful feeling!
Do you know what a beautiful feeling is?
It's when out of the blue, you exchange smiles with your mum, looking at another family member, as an expression of teasing them and no one and I mean no one (a little drama as always) knows about it.
Why?
Why do we become serious as we grow?
Why do we lose the innocence when we grow?
Why do we have to fear everything that is yet to happen?
Why can't we smile the way a toddler smiles on discovering his penchant to speak? The kind of smile which melts ones' heart.
Why can't we keep our mind from stop thinking.. excuse me.. get a break?
Why do we have to compete to the point where one does not enjoy what one was doing?
Why do we have to stop dancing and singing and doing those silly things when we were young? It did not gain us anything then, then why do you want it to be ringing bells in your pocket?
Why does it have to be about the money?
Why can't it be about the passion?
Why can't we work like how children would work?
They work with utmost passion and without boredom. Don't you want the same?
Why can't we be happy for no reason?
Sigh......
Until next time...friends!
Saturday, July 30, 2016
Random thought for the day
We aren't born with a degree,riches or anything for that matter and we die with nothing. Then why don't we behave the same while we live!
#justforachange
Monday, July 25, 2016
A word for my teacher
Hey guys! So I was just going through some of my old stuff and I came across a poem that I had probably written when I was in my third standard like I ain't really sure that I have really written it, thanks to my excellent memory.. I tried searching it online and there doesn't seem to be any record of it.. anyway..it's a wonderful one and its dedicated to all my teachers. And if any of you do get to now about the real author, do let me know.So here goes,
A word for my teacher
Who are you?
Only my teacher?
No,not at all!
Impulses from my brain,
give my teachers a small message,
and here it is:
You,my Guru,
build my steps to the future,
you are my parent,
and encourage me to dream great things.
You are my sister
and calm meadows with a blanket of love;
You are my brother,
and stop me from taking every wrong step,
my teacher, I love you so much,
that I can't put it in words.
you have helped me a lot,
thank you,dear teacher,
I can never forget you.
in my thoughts,
I have many words,
that say i'm grateful to you.
but there are so many things,
that it cannot be counted on my fingers.
Have you had a teacher you could never forget? ;)
So long, lovely people
A word for my teacher
Who are you?
Only my teacher?
No,not at all!
Impulses from my brain,
give my teachers a small message,
and here it is:
You,my Guru,
build my steps to the future,
you are my parent,
and encourage me to dream great things.
You are my sister
and calm meadows with a blanket of love;
You are my brother,
and stop me from taking every wrong step,
my teacher, I love you so much,
that I can't put it in words.
you have helped me a lot,
thank you,dear teacher,
I can never forget you.
in my thoughts,
I have many words,
that say i'm grateful to you.
but there are so many things,
that it cannot be counted on my fingers.
Have you had a teacher you could never forget? ;)
So long, lovely people
Saturday, July 23, 2016
Life's small
It's so ironically hilarious that I counsel (not officially of course) but I give pearls of wisdom to many others while I just tend to be anxious about almost everything in life. (Smiley with a weird smile ).
I think I am just plain afraid to grow up and I know that there are a lot of things to do , I got to conquer the entire world baby), like i am ready to do it all, but probably I am just afraid of failing. Yeah that's what, i just realised writing this post, that its probably failure that I detest (I am really enjoying vocabulary,as you can see).
So why am I or are you afraid of failure. So let's examine the facts.
Is it because you might displease someone?
Is it because you feel that it might tarnish your record of being good at all?
Is it because you think you might hurt your loved ones?
Well, if you said atleast yes to one of the above questions , you are crazy my friend and that too, JUST LIKE ME.
First stop sitting like a potato, get up and dust yourself , and get that sloppy hairstyle of yours straight. Yeah you need to fix yourself before fixing your life.
Second, my lovely human, unless and until you are pleased with yourself, you can never please someone else. Now if someone isn't pleased with you after this second step, consider them as the spice in your curry, You need them but you don't necessarily eat them.. Oh and why do you need them... well life gets boring without them.. need some action to get that butt kicking, if you know what I mean.
Over to the next part, I get that you are the super you, but hey even superheroes make mistakes, go watch the movies again people. Don't be perfect, yes that's what I am telling you because perfect is boring. Be what you want, do what you want ,be happy in what you do and be content in what you do and in yourself and everything else will follow. .You might not get everything as you planned because sometimes you don't know what's the best for you, so don't take life so seriously, expect and accept the twists and turns that make life exciting and worth to live coz life's small, buddy!
Until next time,
adios amigos
So why am I or are you afraid of failure. So let's examine the facts.
Is it because you might displease someone?
Is it because you feel that it might tarnish your record of being good at all?
Is it because you think you might hurt your loved ones?
Well, if you said atleast yes to one of the above questions , you are crazy my friend and that too, JUST LIKE ME.
First stop sitting like a potato, get up and dust yourself , and get that sloppy hairstyle of yours straight. Yeah you need to fix yourself before fixing your life.
Second, my lovely human, unless and until you are pleased with yourself, you can never please someone else. Now if someone isn't pleased with you after this second step, consider them as the spice in your curry, You need them but you don't necessarily eat them.. Oh and why do you need them... well life gets boring without them.. need some action to get that butt kicking, if you know what I mean.
Over to the next part, I get that you are the super you, but hey even superheroes make mistakes, go watch the movies again people. Don't be perfect, yes that's what I am telling you because perfect is boring. Be what you want, do what you want ,be happy in what you do and be content in what you do and in yourself and everything else will follow. .You might not get everything as you planned because sometimes you don't know what's the best for you, so don't take life so seriously, expect and accept the twists and turns that make life exciting and worth to live coz life's small, buddy!
Until next time,
adios amigos
Sunday, July 17, 2016
Career path...........
I just graduated with my Architecture degree recently and I am looking forward to start my career. So where do I apply. Yes to the architecture firms that gives you a lovely job of what... Yes where do we young Architects start....
Yesterday I read an article where this lovely gentleman (who by the way is an Architect and owns his own office) has written about the steps in his career where as a young Architect all he did was for 2 years was filing and running errands.. Oh, this sounds disappointing is it. But there is huge magnum difference of between college and work. In work, work happens, if you now what I mean. You don't get to be a star designer, you need to start with the little works and slowly progress to be the star designer. Okay understandable- completely logical. So am I interested to be the star designer 20 years down the lane. Hmm.. some food for thought, aey!
Well, I was wondering whether it is a wise decision to follow my heart because my heart doesn't completely agree to the 9 to 6 office job and will I actually be able to make it big in the future. By big, I don't mean the money alone. I want to be able to love my job and do something that will help the world and me. Yes, I want to be a Superwoman.
So I stopped to ponder about what I can do. I have always been a people's person. I love people, i love interaction. All my life, I wanted to inspire people, work with people. So now the big question is, how do I link Architecture with people- yes buildings is a way, but i want to be able to be with the people kind of scenario.
Inspirations- I googled and googled (oh yes, sure knows most if it) and I was surprised to find many people who have studied Architecture but followed different career paths.
I have also have my former teachers moving on to food business where they design, friends that went to apparel design.. Sure sounds exciting.
So where do I stand. People, communications, interaction, coordination, design skills, link with Architecture.
I begin my quest today and will let you guys know whether I was successful or did I settle for the norm...
Cheerios my friends.
Yesterday I read an article where this lovely gentleman (who by the way is an Architect and owns his own office) has written about the steps in his career where as a young Architect all he did was for 2 years was filing and running errands.. Oh, this sounds disappointing is it. But there is huge magnum difference of between college and work. In work, work happens, if you now what I mean. You don't get to be a star designer, you need to start with the little works and slowly progress to be the star designer. Okay understandable- completely logical. So am I interested to be the star designer 20 years down the lane. Hmm.. some food for thought, aey!
Well, I was wondering whether it is a wise decision to follow my heart because my heart doesn't completely agree to the 9 to 6 office job and will I actually be able to make it big in the future. By big, I don't mean the money alone. I want to be able to love my job and do something that will help the world and me. Yes, I want to be a Superwoman.
So I stopped to ponder about what I can do. I have always been a people's person. I love people, i love interaction. All my life, I wanted to inspire people, work with people. So now the big question is, how do I link Architecture with people- yes buildings is a way, but i want to be able to be with the people kind of scenario.
Inspirations- I googled and googled (oh yes, sure knows most if it) and I was surprised to find many people who have studied Architecture but followed different career paths.
I have also have my former teachers moving on to food business where they design, friends that went to apparel design.. Sure sounds exciting.
So where do I stand. People, communications, interaction, coordination, design skills, link with Architecture.
I begin my quest today and will let you guys know whether I was successful or did I settle for the norm...
Cheerios my friends.
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