Showing posts with label Somali Mukherjee poet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Somali Mukherjee poet. Show all posts

Saturday, July 18, 2026

The Epiphanic Flash


 The more I spend my days with my family and friends, the more mirth it brings. Indeed, I am fortunate to be blessed with such amazing parents and with such amicable siblings. In this context, I must acknowledge that the members of my family are my true and unadulterated chums indeed. There will be both weal and woe, because this life is not bereft of any contrary. However, everything depends on how we behold it.

There was a time when I used to misunderstand this entire concept. I used to become too awkward day by day. Still, I had to find respite from such limbic experiences of mine. Anyways, I became resolved that I must overcome all such thorny roads of life. Gradually, countless days flew away and I found my conscience pricking me from my very core.

Today, I have learnt one of the greatest lessons imparted by life that no matter how the time is, we should never lose our temper, freak out and worsen our relationships. A cool and composed mind can solve even the toughest problems in the world. Yes, philanthropy can change ourselves; it can bring the sweetest transition ever. That is to say, regardless of anything, our heart can win everyone and everything on this planet. Human love does foster the strongest might ceaselessly down the ages.


You may like to read all my blogs:

https://mirandamemmi.blogspot.com/

https://somalimukherjee.blogspot.com/

https://childrenblogbysomali.blogspot.com/

https://essaysofvariety.blogspot.com/

https://somaliomnibus.blogspot.com/

Sunday, November 13, 2022

Dreams


Who doesn’t dream? Who doesn’t desire to fructify the dreams? Who doesn’t dream to live all the dreams?

Most of us say that there is always a tussle between dreams and reality, don’t we? Now the question is: “How can we realise something or how can we turn something real, unless and until we dare to dream?” Therefore, what does this ‘something’ imply? Let us all give it a thought.

Surely, it is up to us altogether what we are going to do, but can we live without a single drop of water though there is plenty of food? Some of us, including me, are gourmets indeed. Well, that has nothing to do with living the life without water.

It is quite evident to every one of us that a meal, irrespective of its kind, is incomplete without a tumbler full of water. Thus, in spite of our daily chores, no matter how tough they are, no matter how rigorous they are, no matter how time-consuming they are, we all need to dream that keeps us alive, that keeps us moving, that keeps us fresh and energetic.

Most of us might say, “What’s the use? If it can never be fulfilled, why should I waste my time to dream?” The point is that we need not devote any time to dream. Why? It is so because it is always there in our within. In other words, it is our life force. We may deny it, but the fact is that we live because we dream and vice versa. We are not robots, right? And it is a dream that keeps us human.

The Epiphanic Flash

 The more I spend my days with my family and friends, the more mirth it brings. Indeed, I am fortunate to be blessed with such amazing paren...