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Day 3 – The Third Eye: Awakening Awareness
The world teaches us to look — but Shiva teaches us to see.To see not through our eyes, but through awareness.To look beyond appearances, beyond noise, beyond the stories we tell ourselves. For a long time, I moved through life half-awake — reacting, chasing, repeating.Even when I began meditating, my mind still looked outward —Continue reading “Day 3 – The Third Eye: Awakening Awareness”
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Oct 10, 20252 min read
Day 2 : The Silence Within – Where Words End and He Begins
When I first began to sit in silence, it felt strange — almost uncomfortable.The mind, so used to running, suddenly had nowhere to go.The noise inside grew louder: unfinished thoughts, forgotten worries, echoes of past conversations.Silence wasn’t peaceful at first — it was loud. But slowly, something started to shift.Beneath the chatter, I could senseContinue reading “Day 2 : The Silence Within – Where Words End and He Begins”
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Oct 9, 20252 min read
Day 1 – The Call Of Shiva
There comes a time in life when everything you once chased begins to lose its colour.The noise of achievements, the constant hum of conversations, the rush of everyday life — it all begins to blur into a single sound of exhaustion. You wake up one day and realize you’ve been running for too long —Continue reading “Day 1 – The Call Of Shiva”
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Oct 8, 20253 min read
The Art of Being Alone — A Journey Back to Myself
“You are not lonely, you are just learning to enjoy your own company.”— Renuka Gavrani When I first picked up The Art of Being Alone by Renuka Gavrani, I wasn’t searching for answers. I was searching for silence — the kind that soothes rather than scares. I wanted something that didn’t tell me to “getContinue reading “The Art of Being Alone — A Journey Back to Myself”
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Oct 6, 20252 min read
The Weight I Can’t Name
There are days when I can’t put a name to what I’m feeling.It’s not sadness exactly.Not anger.Not even loneliness, though it sometimes feels close.It’s just… heavy.Like a weight on my chest that no one else can see. People ask, “How are you?”And I smile, I nod, I say, “I’m okay.”But I’m not sure I am.Continue reading “The Weight I Can’t Name”
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Jul 16, 20252 min read
The Day I Chose Silence
It was a Monday. One of those Mondays.Slack notifications piling up, phone ringing, someone knocking at my door about a “quick update” that would spiral into a 40-minute rant.By noon, I had already swallowed my third cup of coffee and my fifth sigh.That’s when it happened. She snapped at me.A colleague—smart, sharp-tongued, and maybe aContinue reading “The Day I Chose Silence”
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Jun 27, 20252 min read
Whispers Of Sacrifice
In the soft glow of dawn’s early light, she received a call that sent a flutter of excitement through her heart. With a swift movement,...
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Apr 24, 20253 min read
The Silent Response You Created
“You should control your anger. Your priorities have changed.” Haha. I find it funny when I get to hear things like this. For a moment, I do pause and question myself— “Have I really changed? Did I stop valuing them or their presence in my life?” And then, a calm realization sinks in: I’ve givenContinue reading “The Silent Response You Created”
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Apr 14, 20252 min read


Journey To The Jyotirlingas
There’s something magical about road trips—the promise of adventure, the allure of uncharted territories, and the sheer joy of the journey itself. Our road trip was no different. The plan? A pilgrimage to six Jyotirlingas across three states: Madhya Pradesh, Gujarat, and Maharashtra. This journey intertwines spirituality, culture, and camaraderie, making it a memorable experience.Continue reading “Journey To The Jyotirlingas”
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Jan 7, 20252 min read
The Emptiness
The empty feeling, a hollow ache,A shadowed void I cannot shake.No meaning to this life I tread,Just silent echoes in my head. The world spins on, yet I stand still,No spark to light, no guiding will.The colors fade, the days grow gray,And purpose seems so far away. No interest calls, no joy takes root,My heartContinue reading “The Emptiness”
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Nov 25, 20241 min read
The ‘Us’
I will never forget you. I will not even try. I want to remember every moment I spent with you, each memory tucked away in the corners of my mind like precious treasures. The best moments of my life were lived with you, woven into the fabric of my heart like threads that cannot beContinue reading “The ‘Us’”
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Oct 24, 20242 min read
Finding Beauty In The Ordinary
As the morning sun gently filters through the curtains, illuminating the room with a soft glow, we begin our usual routine. We are two individuals who, despite our demanding jobs and the competitive world around us, found solace in each other’s company. With a tender embrace and a kiss, we bid each other goodbye, settingContinue reading “Finding Beauty In The Ordinary”
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Feb 27, 20242 min read
A Morning By The Sea
The gentle murmur of the ocean waves caressed my ears as I slowly stirred from the embrace of sleep. The enticing aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, awakening my senses. Confused yet delighted, I opened my eyes to find myself in a room bathed in soft morning light, a warm and unfamiliar feeling.Continue reading “A Morning By The Sea”
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Feb 26, 20242 min read
Into The Unknown
I sat at my desk, staring at the blinking cursor on my blank document, pondering the words my friend had just uttered. “Your energy goes where you put your attention.” It was a simple statement, yet it held profound implications. I couldn’t deny its truth. But now, faced with the task of writing about theContinue reading “Into The Unknown”
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Feb 22, 20241 min read
The Strange Dance of Fate
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled between rolling hills and meandering rivers, there lived a group of families. Life, with its unpredictable twists and turns, had a peculiar way of bringing people together. The families were strangers in the beginning, leading separate lives in the same tight-knit community. Their paths crossed oneContinue reading “The Strange Dance of Fate”
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Jan 29, 20242 min read
The Fragile Thread
In a fast-paced world filled with fleeting connections and temporary allegiances, finding loyal individuals is akin to discovering rare gems. These are the people who stand by your side through thick and thin, offering unwavering support and trust. However, in the pursuit of our desires and needs, it’s easy to forget a fundamental truth: loyalty,Continue reading “The Fragile Thread”
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Jan 24, 20242 min read
Threads of Change
Once upon a time, there lived two friends, Maya and Alex. They were inseparable, sharing laughter, tears, and countless memories. Their bond seemed unbreakable, woven with threads of trust and understanding. As time went by, subtle shifts began to stir within their relationship. Maya sensed a change in the air, a disconnection she couldn’t quiteContinue reading “Threads of Change”
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Dec 11, 20232 min read
Loneliness or Solitude
In the vast shades of human emotions, loneliness and solitude stand as distinct threads, each weaving a unique pattern into the fabric of our lives. At first glance, they may appear to be mere variations of being alone, but a closer examination reveals their fundamental differences, defining the essence of our relationship with ourselves andContinue reading “Loneliness or Solitude”
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Dec 6, 20233 min read
Tale Of Trust & Courage
In a quiet, unassuming town nestled between rolling hills, there lived a woman named Emily who wholeheartedly believed in the power of honesty and trust. She was known far and wide for her unwavering commitment to truth, a trait that earned her respect and admiration from her friends and acquaintances. Emily had a circle ofContinue reading “Tale Of Trust & Courage”
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Sep 28, 20232 min read
Memories Or The Person?
As I sit back in the quiet corners of my mind, I find myself wrestling with a question that has haunted me for a while. What is it that I truly miss? Is it the moments that have slipped away like sand through my fingers, or is it the person who colored those moments withContinue reading “Memories Or The Person?”
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Aug 28, 20232 min read
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