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Happy 2019!

It's two more days to the new year and like many people out there, I look forward to a better year ahead where life will be good not just for me but for my family, friends, students, mankind etc. I do not want to list down resolutions for who actually follows them? They exist in my head and in my conscience :) Sometimes they get achieved. Sometimes you create resolutions in the middle of the year. But whatever it is.. Let's pray to be better humans who make meaning in this world and not just make messes.  Let's take time to live and not be too overwhelmed by social media or even technology (though this is hard to do). Let's heal, encourage, inspire and radiate positivity. Let's be closer to God and believe with strong conviction that the ultimate life is the one we will lead after we die and when we are resurrected. Let's all strive to lead a good life! Happy 2019 everyone! Thanks for being my silent readers.. ;) ps/ stay tuned to my new blog I...

Breathe - Writing Storm 4

She had a scowl on her face that could not be removed. It came about whenever people made her cross. Lately that was pretty often. There just wasn't enough doors to slam so she slammed the only door closest to her and ranted on about how stupid everyone was around her. Was she the only one who knew how to get things done right?  Breathe in. Breathe out. They tell her. Like that was going to help cool her blazing rage. She could light up a room with that much energy she was emitting.  She retreated to her small office. Her haven. The place where she could just be with her own thoughts and where all she needed was there. Her favourite mug was carefully placed in front of her so that she could see it everyday. A dear friend had given it to her on her birthday and on it it said, "don't worry be happy" an apt reminder for days like today. In the mug she had placed dozens of little notes that said all the nice things about her. Once during their department meeting their H...

In That Moment - Writing Storm 3

All she could hear was the rustling of papers, the scratching of pens across the sheet to form that almost perfect answer and the shuffling of feet underneath the tables, all arranged neatly in rows and stretched from one end to the other. The look of concentration on their faces always amazed her. For in that one single moment every child in the room was determined to show what they were finally made of. These brilliant beings who had slaved away for weeks to remember all that had been taught. To prove that, yes, if I can get through this paper, I can go through anything else ahead of me. Where did it all begin? How did it come to this? After years of teaching it never quite hit her at times that she was partly responsible for turning young, aimless students into these mature, hopeful and able people who can do anything if they set their mind to it. And in that moment too she began to feel grateful for the other influences in their lives that led them to that. The supportive pare...

would you?

Can you believe it, it's December already and this is just my 7th post this year?  But considering my lack of entries here, I must say I've surprised myself by writing even more than I imagined this year. I rose up to the challenge my husband gave me and finally started writing the novel I always said I wanted to write.  An online course I took up for free on creative writing started me off and gave me the confidence to write. People say, or maybe some writers said that you should write what you want to read. So that's exactly what I've been doing.  To be honest I'm kinda going into this whole writing thing more on instinct and based on what I pick up from my own reading, so I'm not really sure if I'm doing it right or if people will want to read my story. But I tell you this, the process of writing is thrilling and something I definitely wouldn't mind doing for a living. I mean, I just love creating this story from scratch and creating these charact...