Avinashi _MJ

The bright side of the darker life  L ife is known for its mysterious ways and uncertainty. I had been meddling with life with greater hope and wishes. I made a few write up on my life's thoughts and memories. But somewhere between being a normal person and a thriving one, I couldn't keep track of my writings. Eventually, the fire inside me started to fade. And then 2020 happened to bring me back to where I started. That's how life is - A phase of recycling. It just goes in a loop until you find your real path.  A completely unexpected phase that takes me back and forth the memory lane, reminding me where I really belong; In the world of words and writings. The path I deliberately left behind in the chase of something new or unknown to me. Coming back to this blog after 6 long years to edit it with my sketches and with a little more enthusiasm in writing it is more clear that my life was preparing me for this.  So this time I am going to stick with this. Hoping to write m...

The onion peel... “ Do you remember the time we had that fight ?” she asked me gazing at a door.  “ Which one are you asking about, coz we had a lot of fights ”, I dint know what she was asking. Even my aunt didn’t get what her daughter mentioned. “ Which one Ady ?” aunt added on to my enthusiasm. That was a reunion of our family in remembrance of our grandfather’s death anniversary.  The day we all get to meet everyone after a long year. Grandma her children and grandchildren gather there to pray for the souls of great grandfathers, up in the sky and cook food as a feat of tradition. At the end of the day, we also maintained a tradition of having good family time and chit chats; we all sit together and talk all nonsense. It seems like to be in the market, where all merchants shout out loud to sell their own products. Here we all want to share our different stories.  Ady popped that question to me after a long family talk.  Since no one knew what she w...