Open Up!

Once upon a time there was a king. He was a nice person, a bit self obsessed though, with a benevolent heart. His image was great in the public. And he always emphasized on keeping it that way. So this one time, a small village within the state had a very big lake, it was so deep that even the professional divers couldn't find the bottom. It was the source of income for all the villagers. A giant monster with big horns had appeared at this lake from nowhere. He had destroyed many fishing boats, taken captured fishes, vandalized people. So villagers decided to approach the king, regarding this matter. Once they told the king about this, a little afraid king(inside), said he'll handle the monster himself. Cause he needed to maintain his greatness. His ego was too big before the fear. Next day, the king went to the lake, alone, to fight the monster. The monster and the king had a great battle. At a decisive moment, the king hit the monster very hard, bu

I seriously want to find out who was the person who invented the idea of front camera, it just sucks to see the same people again and again with different filters and different angles on social media, LoL. And from few days, there is this hash tag being used while posting these Selfies, #self love or #love yourself. I just couldn't digest the idea of relating a picture with the very meaningful concept of self love. So I thought, whatever, let's give it a try to explain it, but correct me if I'm wrong( Though I know, I won't be, LoL). So what's self love? It's the act of accepting your flaws and then embracing them happily. It's the time spent alone to engage in your hobbies. It's those long walks with just you and your headphones, and the feeling of completeness. Self love is acknowledging that no matter where you presently are, you're gonna land up in the place of your dreams and not to the ones which others may have painted It can

You remember the the school lunch breaks? the times, when you would finish your tiffin ASAP so that you could find more time to play. I miss those days. But the thing I miss even more is the feeling I used to get 10 minutes before the break. The feeling you get, when you know something good is about to happen. The feeling you get, when you are about to Escape. Escape? how do we define such a complex concept? It need not to be a big hotshot trip, it could be very simple. Like, a hot cup of tea when you are drenched in the rain is an Escape. Calling home after a heavy day is an Escape. Listening to soothing classical music in a noisy city is an Escape. Reading a book to explore an unknown world is an Escape. Getting the Idea? So what's the occasion for me to write on this subject? Simple, I'm having my Escape from my routine, where words help me express my thoughts, where I communicate to strangers(one sided though, LoL), and try to find tiny bit of happiness(I feel