"A labyrinth of Unpolished Scribbles"

"Its the little details that are vital.Little things make big things happen."                                                                                     - John Wooden Its the 'little things' that make the big difference.We should never underestimate the power of 'little things'.In our daily lives we come across so many 'little things',that sometimes we don't even care about. Imagine,you woke up on a morning.Opening the windows you saw, it was raining outside. The rain-consisting millions of 'tiny rain drops'. You went to get freshened up,opened the tap and washed your face with cold water. The water-'small water molecules' binds together forming its structure. You took the morning cup of tea/coffee and sat beside the window.The tea/coffee-made up of 'tiny grains'.You enjoyed the 'small sips' of the hot tea/coffee and not the gulps. You looked at the clock and its time to get ready fo

Sometimes we look back and 10 years from now we think, 'Boy, those were great old days.' Well, you know, we're living in the good old days.                                                                                                                                        -Joel Osteen I hope you all have read my previous blog on"Childhood days".Now let me take you to the school going days-'the journey we all knows'. The flash back begins here!!!! Twenty years back-1997 Someone:In which class you are studying? Me:"LKG-A"....... The days,where slate pencils,stone slates,colour chalks were my treasures.And all the 90s kids knows the big "Milton water bottles and tiffin boxes".We all possessed the action school shoes and most of us had the rectangular school bags as our first bag.All the kids around me looked alike with 'the pinned handkerchief ' on their uniform shirts. The happiness I had when I wrote

Take me back to my childhood days; The days I saw everything with my innocent eyes, Before I knew how wicked the people are; The days where the world seemed to be fair. I want to go back if I can, To the days where no one hurt me, When life was simple, And everyone cared. When I knew what was right and wrong, My childhood was something so lost. Princess was me as I crowned Smiling faces were all around. I was the centre of attraction, All looked at me with so much of affection. Running barefooted;feeling the warmth of soil, When rain meant paper boats. I wish to taste it again. The awkward moment was knowing, Someone saw me falling. Only thing that hurt me was a broken toy, Only worry was,mom going to tell me which bed time story.   The days where mom was my queen,   And dad-my super hero.   How much daddy??   Is it sky high!!!!   Was the biggest thing I knew,   Will I get it back?No clue. Peaceful sleep was never far away; Toys,cart

"There are two ways of spreading light:to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it."                                                                                                                                                                                      -Edith Wharton When you feel bored don't sit idle,try out some creativity. Recently I have made a glass jar candle lantern.It is as simple as that.I have used a glass jar,brass wire strings,glitter glue,a candle and some "manjadi" seeds. Do you wonder what to do with this "manjadi" seeds(as known in kerala) or the 'Lucky red seeds'.? Okay!!!! ....Before coming to that, let me tell you a story behind my "manjadi" seed collection. There is a "manjadi" tree in front of my house and I do remeber that during my childhood days I used to collect the seeds.But when I grew I don't even noticed the tree which is still standing there.A mont

THE COMMANDMENTS OF THE SOCIETY                                             "Wake up!!!...Wake up..!!..see,what's the time now??... You are a girl and you can't sleep like this..What will others think???" As a girl,my usual day starts and ends up by hearing the word "society ".. "Don't whistle,you are a girl","Don't sit with your legs crossed!!..,no girls will do that".. "No you can't go out,it's already 6.30pm,after all you are a girl"...!!!. "You should take care of your dressing,people will stare at you.".. It continues... I wonder,do we live  for ourselves or for satisfying the society???.. Man:Hey...a happy news,we are blessed with a baby Society:Oh really!!...Is it a Doctor or an Engineer??? Yes...it's a fact of life,,from then we are being tagged to be the "Professionals"!!... And there comes  the society-a dream killer!!.. Son:&

' Strangers to friends'..its a good feeling!!...isn't it??....But what if the reverse happens-"Friends to strangers"........... We promised and prayed,we be friends forever.!!! Perhaps promises are meant to be broken,right??.. I can relate to a time when even our eyes spoke to each other.I could recollect the days when you used to recognize my voice even from a distance.."Hey!!..she's here..that's her-my idiot.." And today I need to introduce myself to you,so that you could at least get to know who am I! Both of us stand on opposite sides of a glass,so detached,,so disconnected. Do u remember the days when we only knew the words 'we' and 'us',,but not 'I' and 'you'..?? Sometimes along the way silence took over words. Do you remeber all the crazy stuffs we did together???? Once when the phone rang I used to ran to pick up the call,coz I knew you were on the other end.