Words
Words. The lullaby that puts me to sleep Marijuana showing me fantasy lands Harbinger of illusions And of cruel mental moulds The mother of fears and hopelessness A jailer holding … read more.
Every Action is either Strong or Weak
Today I watched the India – Sri Lanka one-day cricket match off and on. For the record I was working or making calls. But I was absorbed in the match, … read more.
Dear Daughter,
This letter is not written by me. My daughter Anusha wrote this during the early part of 2012, just after she had resigned her job with Times of India and … read more.
Getting Ready to Roam the Streets
I know I haven’t written as much or as frequently as I had promised myself. I allow mood fluctuations to take a toll on the promise I made to myself. … read more.
Hello Success, My Old Friend!
Why does success come to people so easily at some phase of their life, only to play hide-and-seek later on? Success was mine some time ago, for a very long … read more.
A Lesson I Learned from our Cook
Last week our cook nearly walked out of her job in my house. My mind was working overtime nearly for a day about how the tea leaves which I had … read more.
My Argument with an Auto Rickshaw Driver
When I started this Blog, I had lofty visions – of changing myself and may be even the world. Truth be told, I have not been blessed by any significantly … read more.
The Dreams that See the Light of Day
One morning, about a fortnight back, my daughter said she hadn’t slept well during the night as she had bad dreams about snakes. And, she was worried as she had … read more.
About Adding a New Page
As I open the Soulful Growing ‘Posts’ page to enter my first Blog, what stares at me from the top of the page is “Add New Page.” Not having come to this Blog … read more.