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This Thing Called Magic
This Thing Called Magic....
Magic in life is conjured by the tiny little things. The smell of the earth after it rains, the shifting of seasons, the fulfilling feeling of being part of a family, butterflies in the stomach on seeing that special someone, a vacation away from home, the taste of mom's cooking, hanging out with friends and doing nothing, coffee and snacks at midnight, being so engrossed in a book that any track of time is lost, watching our favourite movie for the millionth time but still laughing and crying like a baby: aren't these the very things that make life beautiful and aren't they simply magical? It is true what they say: God is indeed in the details.
Monday, January 23, 2012
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Thursday, January 12, 2012
Conserving Compassion
Haven't we all had those days when we are sauntering around a market, minding our own business, and out of the blue somebody approaches us with a hard-to-believe story and importunes us for monetary help? No matter how much we'd like to help the person, almost every time we have dismissed his story as incredible and moved on. Ever wondered what if their story was true? What if their entire life depended on our help? Yes, we have all had those cruel pangs of guilt. Then why did we not spare them some money? Is it because we are too miserly? Do we really care more for money than our humanity? In most cases, the answer is 'no'. Then, what is it that crippled us from acting as we wanted to? It is our insecurity. This diffidence stems from our incessant rational thinking. When I became the scapegoat some time ago, I remembered something my dear mother does. She has a box in her cupboard, in which she regularly deposits some part of her savings. So, whenever she finds herself in the spotlight, she does not hesitate to help. It's not her money that is in the box, as she puts it. It belongs to the needy.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
The Spice of Life
We see sights like this everyday; in the markets and by the roadside. Ever wondered how monotonous a place the world would be, if it wasn't for these colourful sights? The canvas of life would indeed be very dull if it weren't for these vibrant highlights gracing it. But, isn't is so very sad that the lives of these people, who add spice to our lives, are so bland themselves? I know, there isn't a lot that we can to help that. But, please do yourself a favour the next time you walk past the little girl sitting in the picture and give her a little smile. Oh, and what she wouldn't do for a photograph!
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