In this heartfelt piece, the author explores the destructive power of anger and how it can hinder personal growth and relationships. They share their journey of understanding and overcoming anger, highlighting the importance of self-reflection, empathy, and letting go of ego. By embracing harmony and love, we can find profound peace and open ourselves to a world of possibilities for growth, healing, and meaningful connections.

In the age of artificial intelligence, the concept of failure takes on new dimensions and challenges our traditional notions of success. This essay explores the allure and significance of failure, its confrontation with human limitations, and the invitation it extends to redefine success and find meaning in our unique human qualities amidst advancing technology. — Failure, with its intrinsic association with futility and disappointment, touches the raw nerves of our being. Ofttimes we willingly venture into it, the abyss of failure, and by doing so, we peel back the layers of our consciousness, exposing our deepest fears and anxieties. …

In the realm of poetic existence, we walk… you and I. The realm of poetic existence; ah….what a place to be in! An unfamiliar home. A universe where words leap in the wind of imagination, wiggle and juggle, and dance upon the precipice of meaning. Come, dance with me, my…

Sometimes it happens. Sometimes we find ourselves entangled in a perplexing web of questions. Life, then, it seems, carries the weight of its own presence — burdened by the enigma of its purpose. And don’t you think, with each birth, we are thrust into a very similar realm? …

MEDITATIONS — A Collection — In the quiet moments when the world fades away and the noise of life’s demands recedes, I find my sanctuary in solitude. …

This paper advocates the practice of ‘philosophical detachment’ in the age of AI, emphasizing the need to discern our attachments and navigate the digital landscape wisely. It explores how detachment enables meaningful human connections, redefines work, and empowers a purposeful pursuit of knowledge amidst the vast sea of data. — Machines of AI, like the ancient gods, have the power to mold the human experience like never before. They whisper sweet promises of convenience, efficiency, and boundless knowledge. Yet even the sweetest nectar may hide the poison of obsession. …

Bhagavad Gita is a celestial song that resonates through Ages, imparting timeless truths that echo like a cascade of stars adorning the celestial tapestry. Part of an Epic, Mahabharata, this cosmic symphony imparts teachings that unveil the enigma of existence, much like the twilight whispers of the ancient mystics. Within…

AI has brought a new layer of absurdity into our lives. This needs to be acknowledged with humility. A new era has begun. Today, machines dance upon the edges of our perception, forging masterpieces that rival the grandest symphonies of antiquity. Can we not equate these AI-crafted harmonies to a…

Life is better today. We have cuter smiles, smoother rides, and the ability to connect across oceans. Yet beneath all this, an insidious undercurrent flows. An invisible yet palpable drainage that suffuses our lives with a chronic sense of anxiety and depression. Let us discuss a few thought patterns of…

Meditations-Nachi Keta — The wind whispered through the trees, carrying with it a sense of urgency and restlessness. I stood at the crossroads of my life, eager to make my mark upon the world. In the distance, a lighthouse beckoned. Its beam was cutting through the darkness — vibrant, its colors dancing in…

Meditations-Nachi Keta — Majestic Dhauladhars. Enveloped by serene darkness. The air? — Filled with the enchanting melodies of cicadas and frogs, blending into a symphony of night sounds. It is a moment of solitude. A moment of self-reflection, and reflection about the world. And I don’t know why, or from where, the idea…

Meditations-Nachi Keta — 1. “It was a long time ago. Amidst the mystical tapestry of ancient Himalayas, where cherry blossoms danced in harmony with the whispers of the wind, I used to live in a simple hut. …

Meditations-Nachi Keta — 1. Grief is Chaos Grief is an elusive companion we all bear. It dances with our souls in myriad forms. It is not merely death that we mourn, but the very essence of existence. We mourn our life. This is what we refer to as grief — our mourning the life. Grief is the…

Once upon a time, in a secluded mountain village, nestled among mist-laden valleys and shadowed by ancient trees, there lived a young boy named Akira. Akira possessed a delicate sensibility which harmonized with the murmurs of Nature. His heart was attuned to the subtle rhythms of existence. There was a…

Meditations-Nachi Keta — The tempest of existence whirls relentlessly. An eternal dance before our eyes. And in its wake, we find ourselves ensnared — In a perpetual state of restless yearning. Like lost souls adrift in a stormy sea. Our modern age, a ceaseless torrent of demands, has nurtured within us an insatiable…

From Meditations Lost, I am- in the shadowy recesses of my solitude. The weight of my existence presses upon me. It suffocates any flicker of hope that may dare to rise from the depths of my tormented soul. …

This essay delves into the transformative journey of breaking free from societal constraints, embracing freedom, and forging our destiny. — Society is not our enermy. And yet, it seeks to envelop us in its relentless embrace. Even if we don’t know it, we are trapped. Sometime we feel it — the chains of externalities holding us from around — asking us to relent our freedom, our peace, calm, sense of…

In a world consumed by the pursuit of success, I finds solace in silence and the tranquility of “just being.” — Defeat can suck the very words from your lips. Almost always, it leaves you in a state of muted silence. And in the face of a frail body, one often succumbs to defeat. Particularly when conventional notions of success already hold no allure to the person. I am one such…

In this short piece, I try to delve into the nature of fragmentation, desires, and the reasons of my being a wanderer. — Why I am here again? Don’t ask me. I am not answering yet. Anyway, the question is superfluous. As it has already been asked so many times. I am fragmented — one can say. We are all fragmented — one can also say. But this word is meaningless by itself…

Like a hunger that can never be satiated, success devours our lives, leaving us trapped in a perpetual cycle of striving and dissatisfaction. — ABSTRACT The essay explores the negative consequences and downsides of the relentless pursuit of success in various aspects of life. It discusses how the modern obsession with success can blind individuals to the true essence of life and lead to a cycle of dissatisfaction and striving. …