“Did I ever celebrate Christmas?” The thought had been lingering in my mind for a while now.
I am celebrating the spirit of Christmas with the #UnwrapChristmas blogpost chain. I am thankful to my school for passing on the baton of spreading Christmas joy and spirit to me.
I was clueless about the meaning of the word at first and felt lazy even to find it. I found out what it means on a fellow blogger’s post…and went with the follow…
Radha was busy in completing her school work, which she couldn’t complete the previous day, as she was helping her elder brother with a science project…
“Come here at once Radha!” Yelled Sudhakar irritated by Radha’s response…
A spacious room which has nothing but a small bed, table, chair, laptop, couple of books and a small alarm clock on the table, small stool, idol of Lord Nataraja on the stool and Ghungroos lying in front of the idol….
It was mid-day and I was immersed in reading “The Fountain Head” by Ayn Rand (which I started reading couple of days back). As I read, my mind was constantly wavering to remember a quote by her which I came across sometime back. It was diverting my focus, so, without wasting a moment, I turned…
When I come across people with a unique perception of beauty…it restores my faith in mankind in an era of raising beauty standards and body shaming!
That’s all she ever needed!
Today was no different from any other regular day of my routine. It has become a habit now to look at my photo wall I created in my room as I wake up; like a routine. I feel peaceful even when I do nothing but stare at those photographs remembering the good times I had…
