“There are many Universes up there, and in one of them is the only Universe among many planets where on earth I dwell, in a little country’s…… Read more “I’m a wanderer, I have no Place or Time. I’m Just drifting on this Lonely Road of Mine. How to Discover the Meaning of our Life?”
Category: Literature man
Life is actually an Art! How we Live, Dress, Eat, Talk, Love and Suffer. How writing is an Art as simple and natural as we are. How Keeping a journal can make us a better person.
Writing is the language of the soul, So, I write just as I get dressed, eat my breakfast or as I suffer in my melancholy and love…… Read more “Life is actually an Art! How we Live, Dress, Eat, Talk, Love and Suffer. How writing is an Art as simple and natural as we are. How Keeping a journal can make us a better person.”
Sleepless Nights of a Dreamer and a Lover. The Importance of being an Expressionist.
For I only took pleasure in dreaming of beautiful women, one might say I’m a stalker or a desperate man but that is not the case. For…… Read more “Sleepless Nights of a Dreamer and a Lover. The Importance of being an Expressionist.”
How Our Universities are destroying Education! Students are no longer the products for Market needs! Revolutionizing the Education System.
The Aim of the University is to produce students as a product for the needs of the markets as prescribed by the industrialized world, to hunt jobs…… Read more “How Our Universities are destroying Education! Students are no longer the products for Market needs! Revolutionizing the Education System.”
Who could be an Artist? Are Writer’s also Artists! The present day concept of an ‘Artist’
An Artist is a person who expresses himself through some medium of art and for me it is “Writing”. Just as a painter can draw an impressive…… Read more “Who could be an Artist? Are Writer’s also Artists! The present day concept of an ‘Artist’”
My Immortal Sin! The First Great Sin of Mankind still pursue’s me in my Dreams.
The monstrous whisperer came towards me by night through the winding darkness of sleep, his treacherous face transfigured by lecherous cunning, his eyes red with humiliating sense…… Read more “My Immortal Sin! The First Great Sin of Mankind still pursue’s me in my Dreams.”
Paroxysmal Sufferings’s of an Epicurean young Man! How to take Pleasures from Suffering’s.
My deepest Melancholy surrounds me in this gloomy painful cold night and I’m forever drowned in my dismal situation. How calm is this night, It’s peace and silence really…… Read more “Paroxysmal Sufferings’s of an Epicurean young Man! How to take Pleasures from Suffering’s.”
They talk to me of Nationality, Religion and Language. I shall try to run by those names. How to Identify yourself as free Human-being.
Somewhere in the town a fine young man was living, who had a smooth, slim handsome face, his eyes were intense and had a curiosity to know… Read more "They talk to me of Nationality, Religion and Language. I shall try to run by those names. How to Identify yourself as free Human-being."
My reflection on Life altogether lacks Meaning! People say one works for living, and working for one’s living can’t be the meaning of life? Questioning the purpose of one’s own whole existence.
The clouds were heavy and dark as is the heart of a man, who is in severe pain and anguish. Where he is hopeless and full of…… Read more “My reflection on Life altogether lacks Meaning! People say one works for living, and working for one’s living can’t be the meaning of life? Questioning the purpose of one’s own whole existence. “
Literature a forgotten medicine that we all need to know that we are humans after-all. Lets discover the lost Treasure’s of life.
Oh! I’m a Dreamer. I create my own reality, I have my own world to dwell where I’m the redeemer form all the sorrows, infliction’s and dismay…… Read more “Literature a forgotten medicine that we all need to know that we are humans after-all. Lets discover the lost Treasure’s of life.”
The Portrait of an Artist 