An old monk, after meditating for decades in the woods miles away from civilization, found the secret of living a happy life. Why did he come back to the humans?
I usually don't write about what people should do and what they shouldn't. But this is a time when I think this is needed. Corona pandemic is hitting India and the count of affected people is continuously going up. However, before we fight corona we need to find some solution to the stupidity that is going in our country. Because of stupidity, the people of India are getting divided into two types. The gap between these two types is broadening with every step we take. To prove how big this gap is, I want you to go through the following image: So this was tweeted just after the whole country lighted Diyas, Candles, or Torches in their homes. Now, just as I said there are two types of people in India: 1st Type: People who will get angry when they read the text "Corona gone?" because it is taunting what PM Modi had appealed to people of India to do. And will get happy by seeing the reply, "No Still present in the form of Tabli
When Eva was very young, and before she could start her school, she was very mischievous, restless, amiable, and possessed a very inconsistent mind with an extraordinarily strong imagination. She always figured a unique and unheard logic to how things worked. When anybody would ask her what she wants to become when she grows up, she would always give different answers. Sometimes she would say Doctor or Teacher, but sometimes she would say Elephant or Horse or even a Whale. I also heard her sometimes say that she wants to become an Airplane when she grows up. I think she figured that growing up has something to do with growing in size, and as we change our size we can become anything. For, once she asked me “Ma’ma was I a Cat when I was small?” We were very entertained and proud to see how imaginative our little daughter was. But with this imagination, she had this inability to stay focused committed to any work. She would never finish any game or activity. I got b
You found yourself in an ocean, endless water in all directions You are struggling to live And every person you know is doing the same All of them are going in a single direction with a hope to find a shore A false direction, your instinct says You get a feeling that the opposite direction could have a shore but with no assurance You try to tell people but they don’t listen. You could go alone on a presumably the right path Or follow your loved ones on the wrong path. What Will You Do? Knowledge is Curse This is a story of a boy born in a war torn area. The first thing he ever learned was that the foreign army killed his parents. In that area, as soon as the grip of a child gets firm, he is handed with the labor tools or military armaments. He was destined to hold the armaments, till he dies or kill every last enemy. Isolated from the world, people here knew only one thing that both surrounding nations want to acquire their state for political influen
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