Home people sing the song of discord.
Self absorbed narcissists,
Stock silent coldened hearts,
Revenge or interests on sacrifices are sought in return .
When Home reigns terror under co stant conflict.
When an endless darkness cannot revive the long lost hopelessness of dreams that died long before the final wait of the last breath!
When Home is not peace but a ground of war.......

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Call with an aching heart,
Genuine generous warmth,
Authenticity in connection ,
Soothing silence in the long pauses,
Unrestrained expressions,
Without reservations,
Dreams flowing relentlessly through the melody,
Fiery enough to rekindling the fading embers!

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A Hungry Heart,
A Hungry Mind,
Hungry Belly,
Hungry Spirit,
Some of you may add,
A Hungry body
Hunger.....
Hunger has the potential to move mountains.
Life is hunger, and Death, sans hunger.

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"We define our lives by our memories. Who we are on a particular day is the result of memories from every day before. But memories are elastic, malleable, often mercurial things. I think of my own life, the sum of my memories. Like any man, I've done many things that I feel guilt for. I feel pain from so many things... for the damndest of things. Memories of true happiness are what make life worth living, but they're so often lost in the sea of bad ones. We are nothing more than the memories we keep. Memories of overwhelming joy... profound sadness... gratitude... Pride. Grief. Despair. Remorse. Passion. Regret. Regret... Regret. But the strongest memories we carry with us are ones of love. And finally, hope.

From the movie "Rememory"

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A breath of fresh air,
A newer perspective,
Childlike innocence,
marvels at the cultural vastness and it's diversity,
As though, relearning newer ways,
And get upgraded to a version 2.0.

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Chuck the Fate!

(chak de phatte)

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Hunger, the advent and the demise:

A Hungry Heart, Hungry Mind,
Hungry Belly, or a Hungry Body,
Hold an emblazoned spirit,
With inconceivable power
to move moutains.
The transporter of hunger, its driving force, does not matter.
What solely matters is, Being Hungry - The fuel and feed of an eternally insatiable passion.

Apropos, Sans Hunger equals Sans Life! So, What are you Hungry for?

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Wondere when children of rigid parenting
have to flex to respond to an independent and a free world?


Different cultivation breeds Different results.
Different cultures brewed from Different containers?

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Like a flash of lightning, that fires up the mind,
Both a succour and an energizer;
And the impregnated mind, ready to birth a novel masterpiece.

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Exclusively curated moments of whims, fancies and parodies.

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