Tag: dream

  • So how were your tourist braids?!

    Ever got a braid, a tattoo or your hair coloured on a whimsical vacation? Or better still a one time encounter with a stranger which lasted only until the trip lasted? That’s exactly what tourist braids are! Fun but risky, on the spur decisions taken when you are away from your daily routine and the usual role you play in life.

    It’s like living in a bubble, with rose tinted glasses on. It’s a heavy cocktail mix of thrill of the unknown and newness of the place all rolled into one. You know it’s shortlived but you want to make the most of it while it lasts without thinking of the detachment pain or the consequences of your impromptu actions. Here you can be just you, without the labels, roles and relationships attached. It’s like living your best life or bachelor days all over again, although briefly.

    And crawling back from this getaway into your routine feels like one big Monday morning blue. It’s that sinking feeling of being forced to work from office after a hiatus. A time travel back into normalcy – daily commute, familial roles and other responsibilities take over. Slowly, steadily the memory, charm and daze of the braids fades away. And all you are left with is your original hairstyle. The one you identify with, the one people identify you with and the one which is your identity!

  • Other side of the rainbow

    Be or don’t be, say or don’t say,

    The wait continues another day.

    I cry when I think of you,

    when I cry, all I think is you.

    I shall always be yours and you mine,

    One day, someday, when we can turn back time.

    I don’t feel ill for what you got or built,

    Neither do I vie for it, no guilt.

    Cos what we had, shall be forever

    Etched in our lives whenever, wherever.

    Longing in pain, silence or loneliness,

    Yet sailing through life’s myriad of happiness.

    I get you – you get me, like no one else,

    & that’s not something only in the past tense.

    Wish I could share how I feel,

    It’s heart wrenching to keep lips forever sealed.

    Poetic or not, now my memories are full of you,

    Hoping against hope, isn’t that dead optimistic too.

    Cos ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone,

    With me holding on to the pieces of my heart all torn.

  • Now or Never

    Whatever your mode of work; stay wary of the propoganda that retirement is the period to fulfill one’s dreams. I am fully supportive of retirement but since life is here & now why wait. Rather live your dreams today onwards.

    A lot of our time (& resources) would be drained by the time we turn 60 – loss of muscoskeletal strength, cognitive alertness and even finances which would have been aptly spent in raising a family. One thing in plenty would be time at hand and the will to spend it your own way; but the folks to spend it with maybe handful, or sadly even none 💔

    Let’s start living our passions, dreams, hobbies and endeavours from today. Better start a 10% today than wait a 100% for later!

  • Dreamers

    To dream or not to dream? Isn’t a dream what the heart desires or the mind’s been keeping at the back burner? But what about desiring without action; isn’t it borderline fantasizing.

    Dream you, be you.

    A dream with an action plan and a target date to accomplish becomes a goal. A tangible objective which can be chased with concrete actions. So not all dreaming is just a figment of the idle mind.  Afterall, the world conspires what the heart desires. So go on, dream with your eyes wide open ♥️