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“Create a blog,” a voice inside me said this while I was in meditation. Walking with a heart that wishes to share many things with the world, I always had wondered, will I be ever able to do that…

    With whole-hearted gratitude to Sri.Sri.Ravishanker Ji who molded up the very great sadhana, I create this blog. Also, I would like to thank the software engineers who gave the space for the blogs and for supporting me to be on the blog list.
    My mind never keeps mum for a second other than a few hours of deep sleep. She always had something to think about, dream about, wish about, and sometimes even make a drama about something or someone.

 I stride more in this dreamy world rather than in the real one. My mind has endless space for all kinds of views. Any chunk of matter she liked or hated became a seed for her to nurture. Sometimes it will grow as a good tree but at times it turns out to be a parasite

    Sharing thoughts always has the power of building up confidence. When you give you get more and when you go deeper into your thoughts you will understand the essence of the matter or even life.


    Each day is a lesson for all; learning and ignoring are all about us. I didn't have an interest in painting...but one small effort of mine made me think “I should make a real try”. With that, I started a piece of scenery. Laziness helped me there. I dint work day and night for it... but the time I spent in it, I did my best. There I understood 'slow and steady’ will surely win the race. Every single matter you do, do it with full commitment, even if it’s for few seconds or even hours.
Just try things you always wanted to. Be confident that it will be a smooth finish-off. After all, in the end, you will get to tell a successful or a failure story of yours. either way, it’s a new step to move ahead.

    With all these in mind, I am thinking to proceed with this blog to share my thoughts with whoever reads this...
This blog is not meant for any specific purpose other than to be a space for opening hearts and to feel free to share our world…to the world. :)

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