A kid again…. Does that sound too usual but that is what all of us wish for… I miss those days when my mom used to feed me, she used to tell great stories I lived in my fantasy land as a princess, my dad was my first hero, he used to take me to exiting places , games with friends , small silly fights, long bike rides, sleepovers, cool lemonades on hot sunny days, dressing up all these are still fresh in my mind as the traces left in wet sand which I hope to cherish all through my life.

cheers

Divyaa

A rose so beautiful, so tender and so sensitive, grows amidst plant covered with thorns what exactly does this imply? Well all that my interpretation of this was that life has so much to offer just like the sweet smelling rose but it is in the bush covered with thorns we should put our efforts to attain the colorful flower through our hard work.

We are new robots. We are all programmed to do what we are supposed to do. In this fast paced life we do not stop even to look at the stunning beauty around us. The beauty of nature has the potential to ward off all the stress that our work load can thrust in on us. This picture can say it all. Spare a second to see this pic!

Why do call our brains the “monkey brains”? Just as monkeys do not root up to a single place our minds also keep loitering without a strong notion. Only people with strong steel hearts have the control over their brains. One pretty good example can be  the way I ended up choosing this topic to work on!!!