Pulp

I haven’t been blogging much. I’m outta ideas and can’t find much that fascinates me anymore.

Maybe I’m just growing old.

Sometimes I react.

And when I react; it’s cause of my love for you baby!

A timely reminder

What did you lose that you cry about? What did you bring with you, which you think you have lost? What did you produce, which you think got destroyed? You did not bring anything - whatever you have, you received from here. Whatever you have given, you have given only here. Whatever you took, you took from God. Whatever you gave, you gave to him. You came empty handed, you will leave empty handed. What is yours today, belonged to someone else yesterday, and will belong to someone else the day after tomorrow. You are mistakenly enjoying the thought that this is yours. It is this false happiness that is the cause of your sorrows.

The Gita

Missing routine

It’s been tough on me lately juggling work, school and life.

I’m living through all this in hopes of a better tomorrow. The one I’ve been dreaming of since the age of 13.