Methodology of 1.3 kg of grey. The frantic me.

It seems very obvious and so it is, and is actually not something to think about in a different way, that worry and fear are two different things. The one thing common in them is that both the words refer to something not very happy and demanding. Worry - feel or cause to feel anxious or troubled about actual or potential problems. Fear -  unpleasant emotion caused by the threat of danger, pain, or harm. O r, to be afraid of. That's how google defines the two words. If you ask me, how would i define the two words... i'll be like... umm... lemme think... And the best i can come up with is this- If i bite my finger nails, i am worried or anxious. And if my heart is pounding, and i can hear it even in the most noisy surrounding, then fear has taken over me. Mine is just a vague description, you now what it is... and you don't need to define it to yourself. You know you know it. :) Well, i already preached about worry, ( http://gauri114.blogspot.in/2016/10/one-less-pr...

Words and Actions can be persuasive. They have the power to manipulate you. So strong it can be that you turn into a puppet. One doesn't know how or what a person feels when under control of something, until he is in the persons shoe itself. All have their own perspectives. Every one has his/her own pair of shoes. However, you are the only person to determine and judge how it actually feels like to be in some one else's shoes. Because again, you have your own perspective. Ever thought how placing your feet into Satan's shoes would be like? Maybe he as been in ours. "Better to reign in Hell than serve in Heaven", is that it? Satan: Why not? I'm here on the ground with my nose in it since the whole thing began. I've nurtured every sensation man's been inspired to have. I cared about what he wanted and I never judged him. Why? Because I never rejected him. In spite of all his imperfections, I'm a fan of man! I'm a humanist. Maybe the ...

You have been anxious about something definitely, and haven't had your thoughts clear in a long time. And poof! Here come the words of wisdom. :b Every person faces problems once in a while. Even if a person stays happy and has nothing to worry about for a long time, don't envy them, they'll have something to deal with soon. Sure thing that problems do arise with too much happiness at times. :b Problems arise, and they come with solutions, just hidden somewhere within the problem itself. You just have to untangle all the bits and strands. Maths is a great subject. Some don't agree, but let me tell you- you got to learn how to solve problems in real life from it. If given a sum in maths, you know there are going to be some steps or formulas that you need to apply to solve it. In the same way, to solve a problem in your life, you'll have to think about the ways in which you can possibly deal with it. The ways can be most straight forward, as in just placing val...

There are some parts of your life, which only once has passed, do you realise how amazing it was. However, there are also some parts of life, which make you regret it; maybe what you said or did, or maybe what happened to you or around you. If given a chance, you would either like to live that memory again, or maybe set it upright by changing it. Only if. Well, this is something that puzzles me at times, and is sort of irritating. It consumes so much time, either by repetitive thinking of the great moments you had, or by regretting all the things that shook you in the past. It is human nature to do so. But every human is different, and they have their own ways to deal with it. Some might find it easy to let go, some might find it difficult, and to some, it may just seem a thought which distracts them for a moment or so, and then it just flushes away. There are times, even when recalling great moments, you'd want to change some things in the past, which would make the moment...

Wish i had no class today, and i'd still be sleeping. i did though and so i had no choice but to get my ass moving. Hadn't fully opened my eyes, and i was ready for the usual yoga. couple of asanas i do, just to start my day fresh, and to remind myself, "Gauri, you ain't an elastic band" This is sure to give me a knee ache at the end of the day so...ha!(anyway, m going to do the same thing tomorrow as well :D ) After this daily routine... went in to freshen up. The next thing i saw, was the most unhappy, unpleasant, disheartening sight ever. :( i picked it up from its place. It was half dead. Not even half, i'd say 95% dead. i moaned. i neglected it from the start, and wasn't even careful of how important to me it was. More than the importance, i neglected the need of its presence. It was crying for help, and i was just there in time. Maybe i could help it in some way, or no way at all. But i had to try. Alas, i couldn't see it suffering, ...