The impulse for opinion is a fog that hinders us from seeing further than our noses. This self sabotage of pinions project a screen of false narratives of who we are, what we believe, and constructs of what reality is. The infamous words of Isaac Newton, “ What we know is a drop what we […]Read More What We Know Is A Drop And What We Don’t Know Is An Ocean
Our societal nuances plagues our ability to discover the novelt that patiently awaits us. The proficiency in the jobs, chores and hobbies that we occupy creates an habitual safety net, which hinders us from lingering around the mysterious corridors of the unknown. We often protect the image of how we want others to see us […]Read More A Mind That Is Full Of Conclusion Is A Dead Mind
Marcus Aurelius’s quote, “The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts”, became an affirmation for me over the years. After practicing transcendental meditation daily, I’ve become more familiar with the concept that we are what our mind molds us to be. Many religions and philosophical practices share the theme that the mind creates […]Read More The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.
When you think of the word intimacy what’s the first thing that renders through your mind? I have a feeling that a healthy percentage of people would answer sex. Nevertheless, the first definition in the dictionary under intimacy is (close familiarity or friendship). Looking through the different definitions of intimacy, the terminology that resonates with […]Read More Sharing Music Is A Form of Intimacy
At times the mind can be our worst enemy even on our best day. The perpetual madness that lurks in our brain, some call the monkey mind, hinders us from being in the moment and living our lives to the fullest. We tend to fixate our thoughts on past events along with the instant transition […]Read More Heroes And Villains Of The Mind
Grounded to the nature Of completeness, An inner paradise as a Separate, introverted entity, Despair has no chance to Flourish in my internal equity, Grazed by bliss of visceral grooming During the progression of My well being, Passion of life flows Through the ventricles Of my heart in my Mortal reality, Life is love and […]Read More Cosmic Existence
As human beings, civilization has fulfilled its potential. We have not evolved in the past 10,000 years from the indigenous functions of our ancestors. From discovering fire to soaring 40,000 feet in the sky, it’s no secret that we are quite an amazing species. The routines that we endure through our daily lives are mostly […]Read More The Universe That I Woke Up In