In this post I’ll write about the problems I faced while I switched to Cups and how I tackled them. This is aimed at the beginners and the ones a hairline away from taking the big leap into using the cups.
What makes you happy? The other day, I met a random stranger at a plant shop. We got to talking and since I was new to handling plants, she gave me some plant related tips. Later, I would go to the ATM to withdraw cash and meet her there again. We started walking from there … Continue reading Little Ways of Finding Happiness and Achieving Goals
WALKING OUT OF THE STORM The rain had left the streets ravaged. In a strangely beautiful way. The way love leaves us, Shattered from the end, But dazed thinking of the beautiful journey. With the urge to forget the pain, And the yearning to hold on to every memory, I walked out of the storm, … Continue reading Walking Out of the Storm
#AnOdeToLove Can we freeze this moment? Right here. You and me, the rains drenching us, Hiding from prying eyes. A heartbeat away from each other. Every time I look at you, I lose sight of everything else. Around you, around me, the past, the future The reasons, the purposes. All I can see is you, … Continue reading Unfinished Kiss
Here's a picture from my walk last week. One day I want to live in a house like this, with French windows and cascading greenery around. 🙂 It has been a wonderful week. My morning routine is coming along very well. Last weekend, I had attended the Art of Living Happiness Program. The breathing techniques … Continue reading Making Your Own Happiness
The gate. It's ajar; an invitation. I don't know what's within. I can walk in or choose to ignore it. It looks eerie. Slightly haunted. Perhaps, there's danger lurking right where the fog blinds me. Or perhaps, it's a haven. I hesitate at the entrance, weighing the pros and cons. What if it's a wrong … Continue reading Hesitating At the Entrance
One fine day I woke up and realized, That the right side of my bed had always been creaseless. The fights, about who loved more, were all by myself. I had been staring at emptiness while I thought I was admiring your beauty. The midday conversations we had, those sudden morning kisses, deciding what food … Continue reading Existence Fading into Emptiness