Unsung Hymns Behind The Wailing Walls

  "From the deepest desires often come the deadliest hate" -Socrates Before elucidating this phrase we should take a look at the topics of emotions and emotional intelligence.According to Daniel Goleman the emotional mind is far more quicker than the rational mind springing into action without pausing even a moment to consider what it is doing.Its quickness precludes the deliberate, analytic reflection that is the hallmark of the thinking mind. Actions that spring from the emotional mind carry a particularly strong sense of certainty, a byproduct of a streamlined, simplified way of looking at things that can be absolutely bewildering to the rational mind.When the dust settles, or even in mid response, we find ourselves thinking, "What did I do that for?" a sign that the rational mind is awakening to the moment,but not with the rapidity of the emotional mind. Hate has been described widely as an emotion, but also as an attitude or a sentiment. Some scholars think tha...

  Traveling without destinations is a different level of adventure..You just reach the railway station,grab a ticket(having no idea about the platform the train reaches or leaves).You don't know anyone,Nobody knows you.The entire scene cascades into a treasure hunt.Suddenly you meet one or two guys who are same as lost as you.And now the three idiots start to walk together waiting for the train and discusses on the destinations they had to get to. Well Do you know the greatest pleasure in travelling is not its mere journey; But the meeting of a lot of light hearted strangers who merge into our soul before departing.Every smile makes a better version,a better day…Those loathed boring train journeys will bump itself into happy little moments with the happy people's silly talks,laughs,sharing food and dreams and eventually, whatever in the hell and heaven will come under our vigilance.Little times,only little moments.. yet those will be entrenched in the hearts forever.And before ...

This is what chills your spine when you read an account of a suicide:not the frail corpse hanging from the window bars but what happened inside that heart immediately before -Simone De Beauvnoir Fellas,like anyone does, I too believed that killing oneself is like ending a gift and passing your pain eternally to someone else. No, that sentence is not fully correct. Sometimes suicide is better than worse yet bad than good.Killing oneself and trying to stop your life are two scenarios at vertical angles.Because sometimes people like us who wear the drub of life deserves a win .May be we never wanted to die in the first place bcoz it is us who we love most in the world.My say is,even if I suicide don't you dare think that I was fed up with my life.Please understand that I always wish to give my life its best version(yup.may be that was the path destined for me).And I know,not a lot but still a few will miss me as I pass away.But I swear, you should know it was their fault to love me to...