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Look out for failure

Your failure turns into tales…they transform into your struggle stories only if you succeed later. Your failure remains another chapter in the book of your failures if you do not succeed…A chapter may be ignored but a story cannot be..

One Utopian Mind

Failure is contagious. It breeds a series of emotions that builds up in you to erupt in disruptive proportions. A lot is spoken about success and failure- they being two sides of the same coin; but c’mon, who doesn’t love to win a toss, and that’s the side of success, that’s the face of the coin we always want ourselves to be in. Failure is always equated with something so grotesque, so demeaning, so unworthy and so less influential, that we constantly strive to go the extra mile to free ourselves from the clutches of failure and fall in the sweet lap of success. Why is the idea of failure so unnerving? What is it that keeps us ticking away from failure?

Simple. Its antonym is so overpowering and tempting. Success is glory served on a golden platter. Everyone wants to be successful and since there are so many participants…

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Interrogations, philosophy

Do we have a free will or is everything in our life predetermined?

Let's begin with few interrogations… Did human ever think that one day they will be able to compete with the birds by tearing across the sky? Did we ever imagine that one day we will be able to jump from a level higher than we comprehend and yet reach the ground safely? Had we ever… Continue reading Do we have a free will or is everything in our life predetermined?

Creativity

The Silent Artist

Quaintrelle Vibes

The reason why pens sometimes seem to fall silent,

Or paint brushes seem to splash nothingness on a blank paper,

Is not because the mind has run out of things to voice,

But because we’re afraid of the little pieces of us that might fall on the paper;

Pieces we want to keep glued to ourselves like they’re what our very skins are made of;

Pieces of us that if ever looked at or read about show themselves as

scars that were never able to bleed red.

And the ones that don’t seem aweary, don’t “seem” rational.

And when we finally gulp and dare to let some of it fall on the paper,

We stand back and look at those fallen pieces and cringe.

We deem them unworthy of being heard

And pick them back up and keep them shut in the dark of our closets or turn those colors…

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Interrogations

As an atheist, would it be foolhardy to sacrifice my life so that someone else may live?

Ok so before I reply let me begin with some questions. As an atheist would you consider it an offence to accept your parents’ blessings? As an atheist would it be wrong if you serve people food or collect their shoes at the gurudwara? As an atheist would you brutally ignore the teachings of the… Continue reading As an atheist, would it be foolhardy to sacrifice my life so that someone else may live?