When Life Happens
Sometimes,
I feel
we are not loving life
as it deserves
to be loved. … More When Life Happens
Sometimes,
I feel
we are not loving life
as it deserves
to be loved. … More When Life Happens
When you slow down,
what do you notice?
The way light falls
on an ordinary wall?
The soft murmur
of a day unfolding?
The breath
you didn’t know
you were holding? … More When You Slow Down
This happened many years ago. My elder one was around two at the time.
One day, I noticed the silence surrounding me. Silence was always welcome—it had become a rare commodity since the birth of my son. … More Without Realizing It
Some things are just so precious…
like the aroma of morning tea,
like the gentle touch of sunlight filtering through the window,
like the corner of your home that sprinkles calm into your mind,
like noticing the gentleness of little joys,
like basking in the quiet glory of unadulterated, tiny moments you call life—
some things are just so precious… … More Some things are just so precious…
There is a moment
before the rush of the day
catches on—
an in-between space
in time,
to slow down,
to pause,
to relish … More Between Breaths
A fleeting moment—
marvelous,
ethereal,
transient. … More Unbound
Sharing one of the digital artworks I created in Procreate this week. … More Digital Art
You know, one of the toughest things is standing by our own choices. Just being okay with who we are—without trying to meet every expectation thrown our way. It’s funny how even a small comment or glance can startle us into doubt. Like, am I doing this right? Should I be different? But here’s the … More When Being You Feels Hard
“I don’t remember because I forget. I forget because I can’t remember.” Slow down. Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about slowing down. Let’s be clear: nothing about my life suggests I need to slow down. I like to believe I’m good at taking things easy. But when I listen closely, my mind tells a … More When The Mind Won’t Rest #FictionMonday
Pause, breathe and breathe againRemove oneself from the noises of mindEyes closed, follow the sound of breathSurrender to the present Enter the zone where only now mattersNo past or future are here to botherTenses melt into nothingness, as do tensions. Mind slowly gets into the rhythm Of the gentle breathing Moments stop and become oneEnding the echoes of … More Present Moment #SoulfulSunday