Note to myself ….

Take some time for yourself. Listen some music or read something.

Don’t follow reviews or recommendations.

Just hit the button and see for yourself.

This has been the way for most of us to discover things lately until social media and internet start reading humans. And then you start clicking recommendations, following the follower, by seeing common follower.

Gone the days when people used to fill year book or slam book, mentioning their favorite book, artist or song. colors and movies, games and food. All that sound too stupid and insignificant in front of profile pic and followers.

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One fine day,

thought about my favorite reality show presenter

another day recall fav period drama

another day revisited the book I loved.

one afternoon was thinking about an old friend

one evening watched fav artist

It’s not a coincidence.

That’s my conclusion when found the common link.

It’s the key to your sub conscience. 

Password to your deepest thoughts which even you unaware of.

Note to myself – Don’t lie to yourself, you just can’t.

Fill your life book with all your favorite stuff and keep it safe from world.

© S.Anand

 

 

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Who Were They !

They came in life when you needed someone.

They welcomed you, unexpectedly.

You were vulnerable and weak.

You were naive and innocent.

They nurtured you, selflessly.

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They haven’t asked anything, after all these years.

You don’t invite them on birthdays,

neither recall them occasionally.

They are not in contact with you, regularly.

Still once in the blue moon, you remember them.

They were like miracles ; you never realized.

Until you looked back, into the past.

When you were lost, in the forest ;

(While you thought, you were walking the path)

They crossed your path, to hold your hand.

They were not your friends nor foes.

They were not your kin nor partners.

They came for a moment, that saved you.

Who were they ? tender souls !

© S.Anand