Discover the Writer in You

  Tara and I worked in the same office. Different departments. Same floor. We mostly met near the coffee machine or during lunch breaks when both of us wanted to avoid people. She worked in Marketing. I worked in Operations. This meant she attended meetings with expressions. I attended meetings with spreadsheets. For nearly two years, our friendship survived entirely on coffee, sarcasm, and office gossip. Then one Tuesday morning, I showed her an email. “Read this,” I said. She took my phone casually. Then stopped stirring her coffee. The mail was short. From: unknown.sender19@protonmail.com To: varun.p@brightline.com If you talk to other women here, I will kill you. Tara looked at me. Then at the screen again. “Well,” she said softly, “that feels slightly unhealthy.” “I received it ten minutes ago.” “On your office mail?” “Yes.” She sat down slowly. The cafeteria around us remained perfectly ordinary. Coffee machines hissed. Somebody laughed too loudly near the billing counter. Tw...

हवा हूँ हवा हूँ बसन्ती हवा हूँ ➖ इठलाती बल खाती अनोखी सदा हूँ हवा हूँ हवा हूँ बसन्ती हवा हूँ ➖ कभी बागों से होकर कभी फूलों से मिलकर सरसराकर, पेड़ों की बाहों से अक्सर दिखती नहीं, बस बिखरती सदा हूं हवा हूँ हवा हूँ बसन्ती हवा हूँ ➖ कभी तेरे आंचल को होले से छू कर तेरी काली लटों से मैं खेलूं यूं हंसकर देखो जो मुड़कर मैं दिखती कहां हूं हवा हूँ हवा हूँ बसन्ती हवा हूँ ➖ तेरी सासों की डोरी पे धीमे से चढ़ कर तेरे खून की गर्दिश में साथी इक बन कर तेरी रूह के सागर में लहरें उठा कर तुझे गहरे से छू कर तेरे सपनों को बुन कर होती मैं तुझसे  हर पल जुदा हूं ➖ हवा हूँ हवा हूँ बसन्ती हवा हूँ ➖ इठलाती बलखाती अनोखी सदा हूँ हवा हूँ हवा हूँ बसन्ती हवा हूँ ➖

  Surrender is the essence of real life. Think about it. Who makes the decisions in your life? You do. But in what state? A false one. Your mind is clouded, restless, tangled in endless thoughts. You are caught between to do or not to do, uncertain and torn. But when peace settles in, when thoughts fade away, in that stillness , there is no need to decide. The decision is already there. You simply rise and walk—without questioning whether to walk or not. This pure state of thoughtlessness comes through surrender. When you recognize the limits of your intellect, the boundaries of your understanding, When you let go of your ego and place everything in His hands, and say, from the depths of your heart— Whatever Your will. Whatever Your will. Whatever Your will. With this, you finally settle down. You have a mental clarity that you have never known before. Now, you are like a spotless mirror . You reflect reality without distorting it. You are home again.