Clairvoyance Chronicles

I remember those days as kids when we used to look up in the sky and try to figure out what shapes or figures does the clouds make or whom do they look like and well I always used to love doing that, and I still do. Going on the terrace watching nothing but the sky over my head gave me a feeling of peace along with freedom. That moment gave when the wind blew my hair and the scorching sun which made almost impossible to look at it gave me a sense of eternal peace. I realized peace had a different meaning for me, it meant that sometimes you give up and accept your defeat, and just enjoy everything around you which you are a part of. The sky though used to excite me, like I am sure every kid has once wished if he/she could fly high into this humungous yet sovereign sky. I used to dream of flying without any intention of reaching somewhere and just to enjoy a moment of freedom. Freedom from the world we live in and freedom to just dive into the world we want to live in. It's weird tha...

Life is unfair and we all have experienced it every now and then, that just when you think it could not get any better, it gives you a punch knocks you down and doesn't even give you a chance to get back up on your feet, and we have come to terms with it. We just feel this is what life is and it is bound to knock you down but I feel maybe we should not give it a chance to knock us down, maybe life should just leave us alone after all we asked for happiness and not misery and if life cannot give us happiness then it might as well not give us misery. Life ruins you and some people think that's what makes you strong enough to stand up again and face it, I seem to disagree with them. Misery seems to surround you with loneliness and overthinking and it engulfs you, and we might not realize it but not everyone can make it out of that Bermuda Triangle alive. Even if you do, it haunts you for the bright part of your life which you thought will begin when you made it out of that Triangl...

2019 feels so grown-up already ? Right?  I still remember the time when in school we started writing with pen and we were told that now we've grown-up and now our mistakes will always leave a mark in our life. Learning and making mistakes is good right? Is it? I still stumble upon this thought of how our mistakes define us as a person. For a major part of my childhood I did look forward to use pen for writing because as a child I was fascinated by the thought of growing up and taking my decisions on my own. Making my decisions at that time just meant for me to  procrastinate my homework and assignments and watch cartoon or play with my friends. Funny how it all changed from procrastinating my homework to choosing what to do with my career and my life. I thought this year will just be like yet another year of growing up and sulking everyday but it came up with good surprises. It's been really good and honestly after coming into college I've changed as a person. I've ch...

According to internet, Home means the place where one lives permanently but I beg to differ. Each of us have a different definition of home and for me it has always been a feeling . A feeling that is permanent and unparalleled . It is so full of love and warmth that each of us  after dealing with all the agony,anxiety,anguish and the drama of life, it gives us a peaceful moment to cherish life and the world around us. Home has always had a special meaning for me and I didn't expect it to find it in a person until I met someone who makes me fall in love with the moments we spend together and makes me see the stars in the dark cloudy sky. Home is so  often confused by the people as the place where they live but it's much more than just a place. It could be the moments which make you fall in love with your life or it could be a person who makes you feel safe and happy. I believe what makes a place home, is the person with whom you can spend the moments together and just forget a...