Happy New Year!?

 They say that the 20s are the era with max energy and max opportunities. Yes, they actually are. Then why aren’t we getting it the way we have to? What is exactly holding us back from being the person we actually are? Why do we resist being what we want?


Millions of questions swirl around our heads. We do put much effort into running away from those questions and not trying to quest for the answers. We don’t always need a head start nor a fairy godmother to address the real issues.  

Deep down, we know what has to be done to make everything right. What’s resisting us? Is it the fear of letting go or the fear of ending up alone or damaging our reputation? We always fail to see through the mirages of life that we have built in front of ourselves.  

Life is neither a beautiful fantasy nor a bed of thorns. It’s just an empty space that we have to fill in with our endearments. We are on our own. Life could actually be our choice if we choose what to have and what not to have.

It’s not about a year or resolutions that would magically fix everything. It’s always our outlook to live the life that we always wanted. A new year won’t turn into a new book. It’s yet another page of the same book we had yesterday. Although it is a fresh page.  

Humans tend to take care of new things a little more than the old, pre-existing ones. That’s how the concept of celebrating a forthcoming year came into existence. Let’s not break the chain. May be this year let’s find answers and work upon ourselves to be the better self rather than relying on illusions.



Get up. Run a little. Drink lots of water. Have a good me-year. We all deserve a little extra self-love❤️

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

CHARACTER SKETCHES - 1

Image
CHARACTER SKETCHES M.D.SHYAMA [Kannathil Muthamittal - 2002]       Mankulam Devanathan Shyama is yet another naive woman creating an impact on the masses, crafted intricately by the maestro himself, Mani Ratnam.       Born into a beautiful country that is dragged into the clutches of dirty politics, her love for her country, and her roots don't find disparity, which is evident from a scene depicting a conversation between her and her  husband, listing her likes on the riverbanks, she picks up a handful of mud from the bank. She smears them on his face which screams that her patriotism has no measure.      We could paint a picture of her as an unapologetic mother during the pre-interval and early post-interval sequences. That is because she made her priority of being a devoted wife and staunch towards her husband's ideologies, first.  She wanted a happy family in the first place. When Dileepan (her husband), expressed his predilection of having a family only in the warless ambie
Read more

Ok, bye!

Image
This day marked the end of my UG exams. Honestly speaking, it does actually feel like just another day to me. I must say that, the end of my college days, hadn’t actually hit me yet. I have felt the same with last phase of my school days too. I actually was glad that my duration at that torment hole was getting to over.   But, as everyone might agree, college life hits different. Frankly, I simply hated the initial days. There were numerous reasons and some overthinking. Not gonna talk about that. It dragged me through all the further semesters until this final one.  During the first few days of the final semester felt like, every nitpick, every uncertainty, every discomfort got into a black hole of my brain and churned to its exit into, not a disappearance, but a minimised degree. So is it how life behaves? Maybe yes.  The more closer that we are to the end, the lesser it bothers🙂 Words about how I would miss it? Truly, the reality of everything related with college life ending, didn
Read more