Avinashi _MJ

The phase of life - II         Idle man's mind is a devil's workshop is all that we have heard, but it can also be when creativity begins. Years back I started this blog on one such moment of my idleness. Now am recreating the same moments. The phases of life I had thought earlier were common and smooth, but now I Face a new phase of life with uncertainty and confusion.         The phase of life we hate to be in with. We have got lots to do, yet we stay lazy. we have got lots to read, yet we chose to close the books and never open them. There are many " yets " we do in this phase. We find it hard to focus and never even think of things which were once our dreams or goal. Maybe this part of life is inevitable and we all are bound to face it anyhow.          This is that portion of life we confuse our self about what we wanna be and trying to craft our future.  But the truth is we cannot do any of those -...

That is why they are called 'MOM'                 You wake up early in the morning to realize it's late for the last bus... You jump off the bed, take a quick bath and run to the office neatly dressed. But there goes the last bus, just when you are right at the stop. You get a cab driver to answer the call after a long try. Finally, you reach the office, rushing inside to start up your hectic schedule. Your friends accompany you to the cafeteria listening to your morning adventures!!! Gossip is in the air with work-humid in the cabin. Finishing up the day's work you reach home to toast yourself on the bed... Then there comes your mom's call. the sweet voice of her irritates you, "ya.. ya. I had my dinner.. am fine ma.. soo tired out of work, will call you later. take care bye.. "! click!... there you go into the land of dreams... At the other end of the phone, she smiles to herself. she is happy to hear her d...

          H umans can be termed as a simple but complicated creation of God that can be explained! When being kids, we were said that learning how to speak is important. Kids thus observe every sound they hear and learn it all. As we grow to learn how to use the words are given importance. In the exercise of learning and using words around, molding our behavior we feel we are complete... but reaching a dead end in life will teach us another lesson 'the things we have learned so far have got nothing to do in reality.  Being a kid a human life is simple... but emotions make it complicated and thus it’s difficult to explain. Kids do not hide their emotions and all they have is a bunch of innocence. Humans lose this innocence as they grow up and their emotions take different faces. Most of the emotions today are not honest and that makes life thorny. Modern education alone is not the source of knowledge. Life itself is a lesson and it tests our abil...

     A usual night on October 28-2011, after a nice dinner, I was thinking about what to do. Mom was in a small walk outdoors and dad hadn’t reached the nest yet. Without any intention, I came out to take a look at my mom and heard a small meow...      Mom’s reaction was obvious: “oh! Not again” and I sensed the situation. She saw the kitty on the lawn and was trying to hide that from ‘me –the pet lover’. But does this kitty know that? It let out another desperate cry. I got a smile over my face and asked my mom “can we have this one at least? it was desperate on my part now, as every time I faced a rejection to this request alone. Mom was confused and giving no answer she just walked in. I got to look at that little one... it had peculiar glowing eyes with a natural eye line...which made her look beautiful. Offering her some milk I left her out...Within no time she finished the drink and came in with me. 'The new member of the family' ...

“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 a...