Do what you love – then, you are never lazy!
We feel lazy when we don’t find any purpose in what we are doing! Particularly if our work is going to benefit another person, we feel more disinclined, call it lazy!

Sometimes, we think laziness means “not now”, but soon, it becomes “never”.
There are times when , though we love our work, we push it away. We are only afraid of the right work because we don’t want to discover unpleasant truths about ourselves.
The right...

The magnetic chain which encompasses the Universe,
I am sure, has tied us all together!

Mother’s milk, lover’s look,
Friend’s smile are all the links in that rope.
The variety of tunes that arise are
Love, affection, friendship and fondness
Not to forget devotion to Him.

We yearn for that invisible gentle rope
We do not want release from it as well!
We love eternal imprisonment, infact!!

We bow to the power which...

Friends, my tolerance level was low when I was young. I did pay a price for it on many issues in life and gradually developed it as I grew up.

Tolerance is extolled as a virtue – I do not know, if it is! It is just showing respect to a point of view which is different from ours. Our opinions, practices may all be different, but our tolerance gives us the time and inclination to take a serious look at the other person’s point of view. We may or may not agree, but such tolerance opens...

It is my strong belief that our passions in life are not to be brushed aside for the fear what other people may think about us. By constantly worrying about what others may think of us, we make their feelings take precedence over our own. I always tell myself, just like we are going to die our own death, we might as well live our own life subject, of course, to the dictates of our conscience. Don’t we deserve to be happy just for ourselves occasionally?
By sacrificing yourself, hoping that...

Come folks, it is time to lament
The loss of our childhood and its innocence.

We say, child is the father of man,
But the child in us is no more!

We gained knowledge with age,
But lost the paradise of innocence!

We smiled soon after we cried,
We never worried much,
We loved simple pleasures,
But what happened to those days?

There was pleasure in
not knowing many things
But,
Once we know...