You deserve my light, if you aren’t scared of my darkness. ©
At times, we are so busy chasing sunshine, that we forget what it feels like to raise our faces to the drizzle, what it feels like for the breeze to caress our skin, what it feels like for the snowflakes to gently fall about us…At times, we are too busy chasing sunshine to know whatContinue reading “Chasing Sunshine”
I need to remind myself everyday that what I’m feeling is not what’s happening. What’s happening is probably very small and my feelings are huge. What’s happening is like the broken patch on the wall and what I’m feeling is, perhaps, like the vines. When I let the feelings recede, I will see the brokenContinue reading “Feelings and Reality”
“Light wouldn’t have been so beautiful, if we all didn’t know what pitch dark feels like. When there is darkness, just know that light will shine through.”
Light isn’t absolute. Nor is fog. There is a little bit of light even when there is a lot of fog. There is a little bit of fog even when there is a lot of light. The one who masters how to navigate through both has mastered their mind. © Rupinder Narang
It’s so hard to sit by yourself and do nothing. The noise in your head is so loud, everyone around you is racing to somewhere and there is a definition of success. Can you listen to your own voice over the noise? Why are you sitting? Wouldn’t you be left behind? Don’t you need moreContinue reading “Noise”
When the sea splashes at our feet, we try to dig our feet in and keep that sand from being washed away. The water ebbs and flows and takes away the sand, anyway. Just like when we hold on to meaningless things in life and it goes on, anyway.
Reflection is a powerful way to make life more beautiful.
When I see empty park benches, I think of people who can sit there and share silences. And also people who can sit and share the stories of their lifetimes. And people who can understand the silence and listen to the stories.
When it snows, I want to be somewhere warm When it’s hot, I want to be somewhere cooler. When I’m stuck, I just want to walk When I walk ahead, I keep looking back. When I’m in the sun, I long for a canopy When I’m in shade, I long for some warmth. When I’mContinue reading “Dilemma”