Poetry

His Funeral – A poem

He brought me to life, I carried him to his pyre. No laurels, no pride, I could just manage some fire. My whole world wobbled, my prayers reeked betrayal, The love we couldn't share, fell from my cheeks at his funeral.

Musings/Opinionated Articles

One Day I did Journaling for 6 hours and…

I was frustrated that day. So, I did what I do in those situations:Take a paper and pen and let them battle it out. But that day was different. The battle went for 6 hours. Why? Because the pen persisted with one word.No matter what the scenario, context, desire or reason was, the pen just… Continue reading One Day I did Journaling for 6 hours and…

Musings/Opinionated Articles

What are pictures for? (This is my most precious but a heartbreaking one)

Yes, this is that picture.It has 4 books at least with a tear-soaked page; 35 at least with scribbles (insights, thoughts or emotions) here and there; 5 of these were gifts and yes, it has my first guitar, too.How can I forget the day when I first strummed the strings of my guitar, and my… Continue reading What are pictures for? (This is my most precious but a heartbreaking one)

Musings/Opinionated Articles

What is Depression? How to look for its signs or solution?

Depression devours its host! Depression is a symbiote to your personality.   It comes in the form of thoughts but becomes a part of you.   And before you realize, it becomes so indistinguishable from your self-image that you believe it's you.   It’s only when you see some patterns you get to know that… Continue reading What is Depression? How to look for its signs or solution?

Book Reviews

Book Review #2 – Tuesdays with Morrie

I would like to start with some confessions: I bought it because it was a bestseller in the self-help genre and was on sale. It gained e-dust on my kindle shelf for 7 months. Uffff! Feeling so light after shedding those off my shoulder. I felt miserable for keeping such a wonderful book waiting for… Continue reading Book Review #2 – Tuesdays with Morrie

Musings/Opinionated Articles · Quotes/Thoughts

Move On

It’s very essential to let bygones be bygones but sometimes the approach is different.
Sometimes you have to destroy, sometimes you have to preserve.

Love, Laugh, and Live - Ataraxissoul

Today, I am going to write about the 2 words we hear almost after every tragedy in our lives,”MOVE ON”.

Is it really that simple?
Or, is it just a way to console yourself that future would be better?
Or, just like those things which are easy to say but very hard to implement?

I don’t know how many times I have said it to others, but I do remember how hard it was for me, TO SAY THEM TO MYSELF.

Saying to others is sometimes just showing sympathy; as u really care for that person. However, when you are the patient it’s a lot harder. Emotions always come in between. You know what’s right for you, but still…

It’s kind of funny and weird but that’s what life sometimes becomes, a tricky game where you know how to play but still couldn’t play that way.

The second main thing…

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