No Complaints

I plan to observe a no complaint day today.
Not that I can control my brain from complaining me.
Just that I want to push my brain to see something positive in that situation too and speak it out.
This was once easy for me.
Lets see how the day goes.

Could keep it only up to a little after 6PM. I realised, we complain so often on so small things too that hardly matter.

As I kept myself away from complaining, I realized the number of ways we are pulled into conversations. No converstions are pure positive. There is a negative aspect that makes it complete.

The Romance!

I was at Tirupati in august with a heavy heart. Sinking down deep in me I moved across lands. I don’t know the impact on me after seeing the deity of the much reputed temple, but once I came out, I saw the clouds on the way. So low, so dense, I could hardly see 10 meters ahead. I felt the skies have bent down to raise the heavy heart in me. Such a beautiful sight it was. The feel lasts long. It was as if the nature whispers to me, “Dear, how do you think I will leave your heart to sink. I sink as well to reach you…..” I wonder if it said the same to all around. I blushed to hear to this and was looking down on the hill I was on. The hill quickly responded saying “you liar, I thought you were here to smooch me”. This triggered a giggle in me. The walk through the dense humid clouds on the higher altitudes of the hill made me feel good. The heavens bent down to hold me, a hug from the heavens is what I felt.


The following morning, I was travelling to Sripurma from Tirupati. I heard a lot about the golden temple there that has great architecture and has covers of yellow metal, the most fascinating to many. I was impressed seeing the picture of the place and the dazzling beauty of the temple. But the most memorable part of the trip was not the temple or its architecture or the gold cover. The beauties of nature I noticed. I was seeing the clouds romance the hills with green covers. Slowly drifting away from the hills as the day breaks in. In broad day light the sky and the hill stand like parallel tracks. I see red hills that have no much vegetation standing there to realize the clouds date the hills that decorate themselves with the greens.


The beautiful sights that we leading busy, tech –savvy lives miss. No heavens bend to lift our spirits up here. We raise the hell of pollution and build the concrete ovens to roast ourselves. You might see a lot more amazing things using technology but the 4th dimension (experience) makes the difference. Here is an irreversible chemical equation


Experience --> imagination + explanation + understanding + pictures


This means, be it a good or a bad, “Experience” can be broken down to “imagination + explanation + understanding + pictures”.


But, “imagination + explanation + understanding + picture” can not make an “Experience”.

Blinds of Reality

The harp of emotions with strings of societal norms,

Sings loud the consequences of the actions I do.

The harp casts a shadow on the family I come from.

The song seems noise to my family and is gossip for the rest.

I know criminals who are still being free out there.

I wish I could struggle to get them down.

I can fight till the last drop of blood in me flows up.

But the societal strings bind me.

The emotional blackmails zip my lips and tie me down.

May be I am watching a horror show of life.

The sand feels the pain for I stand on it in a desert.

I know its no use to rain here.

The sun is burning all….

All the gallons of my tears vaporize before they reach the sand to sooth.

The only little I can do for the pain I give the sand,

I zip my mouth not to allow it to dry.

For if it dries, I may run to quench my thirst
This shall give the sand more pain.