Dear Blog, (https://mypartoflife.blog) It has been a long journey, 3 years to be precise, I am a storyteller and always would be one. I tried to bid a goodbye to blogs earlier this year but wasn't able to continue and keep up to it. It's true that I was tired, depressed, had nowhere to go... Continue Reading →
They failed to understand his silence, He failed to convey his intentions, It was not all about consoling him that "Everything would be alright", He knew that things would change for his own good, He was different, He worked day and night to achieve his dreams, He had to quit everything, from social life to... Continue Reading →
He heard people complaining about opportunities, He was used to this, Maybe its not the first time when his team lost the lead, Maybe they should've celebrated their FAILURE, Failures were always under-rated according to him, And people always underestimate them, He understood the call, The call which had been snoozed for a long time,... Continue Reading →
"Do you want me to schedule all the meetings for tomorrow Sir?" His PA asked, "Yes, Please do it" He replied with a smile "Any specific reason Sir? You never postponed your meeting" His PA asked "I just need a break, Ishita" He replied. "Okay Sir, I will get it done" "And don't forget, you... Continue Reading →
"It's a bedtime story dad" She demanded How could he say "No" to his daughter, With a heavy heart, He let his emotions out, Narrated her, his favourite story, Story of his Life, "The way he used to find joy in little things, He did jump various jobs from a freelance writer to a software... Continue Reading →
It's not always easy to pick yourself up after a fall, The damage cannot be reduced, Neither can it be forgotten, What creates an impact is the "Lesson that we learn from the Fall", Not everyone is gifted with an ability to heal quickly, Not everyone heals at the same pace, It takes time to... Continue Reading →
He could see his "youth" in the boy, The boy sat at the corner of the street, nervous and still, The taxi driver could recollect his past, What could he do, Neither can he empathize nor can he console him, The Eerie silence added horror to the boy's almost moist eyes, The driver bought a... Continue Reading →
And here I was, Celebrating my achievements, In the "Hall of Fame", With all my memento's hooked to a wall, I stood staring at them, And did count the number of times I had to say "No" to my loved ones, I did hate it, But there was no way out! They said "College life... Continue Reading →
"The Story of a Keyboard" is my take on "Theory of Stress" and "Theory of Bouncing back with the best plan". Let's first understand about "Theory of Stress". We, humans, are occupied with some or the other task. Let it be as simple as "boiling an egg" or as complex as "testing a multi-million dollar... Continue Reading →
Jake was a late bloomer He took a lot of time to understand and compute the way things are done. He was not among the brightest kids in his class. But he was different. Where everyone fixed academic marks as a tool to measure intelligence, he believed in doing things in a different manner for... Continue Reading →
In this present century that we're living in, requires planning a hell lot of planning and stepwise execution of the same. You might ask why? Well, I have a simple theory to present my point. Let's see two contrasting characters, person "A" who is a young billionaire and he made money with the skills he... Continue Reading →
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