For fall we must. That is the way of life, a way that Nature has always been symbolizing through this thing called Death. Nothing lasts forever, and that is the absolute truth.
Awareness is the key to shifting our thoughts from overpowering us and directing them towards empowering us into transformations aimed at growth.
As the distractions of the virtual world churn within the mind, it is these very distractions that become loudest thoughts and loudest voices within our heads. Everything from the undeniable need to constantly check our smartphones to constantly checking on our kids is the result of the wandering of the mind.
As the woman understood her emotions, she also understood what would happen next. There was a little voice within her that told her what was wrong with her, or what was going to go wrong with her. The woman knew that she was going to fall sick to get back her husband’s attention. She was going to repeat her childhood pattern to gain the attention that she had lost.
I have wandered a lot, I have wandered through many a thought. I have wondered what life was all about, right from birth to the final journey.
Grow the child like how nature grows, for we are a part of it too
The little woman saw no point in doing something for herself and sunk deeper into her couch, clutching tightly onto her mobile phone.
When the little girl silently moved to take a closer look at the giants, she was shocked to see their eyes. They were all white sockets, completely devoid of their eyeballs! The giants’ eyes were empty!
The woman sighed. It was not like she did not want to cook. She, in fact, liked to cook. The entire process of thinking up different menus, doing grocery shopping, spreading the ingredients across the table, cutting the vegetables, and sauteing the recipes, gave her interesting moments. But all of it failed when it came to sitting down and eating…
Every action, irrespective of its magnitude, has an equal and opposite reaction.
The boy stood there, in front of the doctor watching him talk to his parents. He could not comprehend what was being told, but he knew something was up, because of the lines across his father’s face. He recognized them well, for he had seen them well worn on his mother’s face. The lines of worry.