JUST TO BEGIN

    If doors are closed, then surely a tiny little window is open for us always. The only thing is to find it out where is it located and how to reach till there? One fine day, I was just attracted towards this word called 'window', we hardly notice such little words though, that can be connected with our emotions in various ways. Hence, a thought passed to write about it.    I feel, films and sitcoms do play a role of window for exiting the reality for a while. Being a film student, I have been trained to watch movies with absolute new dimensions. That change in my perspecive wasn't sudden rather slow and enjoyable, and still in process . Movies are of different kinds some are like a book, we cannot judge by their cover (title). Few are like an open book, if you watch keenly they can be the answers for your questions. There are certain films like gems, that shine nonetheless of the era they were made. Even the most precious films are said to be as good as a

Felt as if it was a dream But it was a sheer reality. Felt that threads tied to the reality were broken But it was just an illusion. Felt that it was all an illusion in an hallucination  But it was just my fantasy!  Felt as if I wanted to live this way once  But that was just a matter of choice. Felt that whatever was going on was wrong  But I wasn't sure because it was my thought. The unwanted knots were being untied But that was just for sometime. Lastly, whatever it was, That unknown path were I was the loner finally accepted that world was part of me, seizing it in me and enjoying it! 

The bright ray of light falling from the window pane on the opposite bed, I see as soon as I open my eyes on every morning; Reminds me of how a single ray of hope can brighten my day  yet to begin. Yes, the cawing of crows is the first sound to be heard rather then the usual tweeting of birds; Indeed, that cawing awakes me from my dream sleep and announces the new start of the  another day. The flow of the water from the tap inside my bathroom, the rush the gush  the way it helps me to cleanse my body; Reminds me to enhance my quality of "let go" and to go with the flow along with a firm goal. The touch of the lukewarm water on my skin in crisp mornings, the steamy bath at the end;  Takes me to my small holy temple of meditation and makes me aware of the present and the moments I cherish. Yes, the hooting of vehicles, the shouts of hawkers, the screeches of brakes, the jingling of cycles henceforth the orchestra played by the m

"Lets take a break!", "Its time to get bit trippy!", and so on. Such crazy different comments are increasing day by day. And the interesting part for me in this scenario is how people innovatively talk about those "Trippy Stuff". Sometimes its funny to hear them out loud and other times such code language(applies to me😜) is used by people of my age and older to me, surprisingly even the people younger to me are far more experts in this domain. Well I can see gradually how western culture is being imitated in our young society in this way. Narcotics, yes! I am not so known person in this arena like I mentioned before but whatever I have experienced a bit of it can be shared. I agree its an amazing experience! In fact I feel one should experience once in their lifetime, don't take me wrong I am not promoting this stuff but its worth for a new experience. Of course its an independent choice of every individual to consume it or not. Anyway coming to

Mornings are meant to be rejuvenating for a good start of the day. Well this isn't possible every mornings. Coming to my mornings, yes there are mornings which are so refreshing that even before going to the bed I feel those positive vibes nevertheless of the whole tiring day. And mornings like I don't even have time to think for the to do list of my day. I just wake up with a thought of the work which I have to accomplish by the end of the day. They come in that category where I simply just go with the flow. And then come the lazy Sunday mornings or any such day where I know I have nothing much to do. So I just lay in my cosy bed, fantasizing all the situations which are never going to happen for hours and hours😛 and recreating all the situations as I wanted which already happened. Also I have had nostalgic mornings where I recollect all of my favourite moments (mostly  about my childhood😇) Well, there are horrifying mornings too which I have faced like waking