Category Archives: scribbles

Often I drive her away with all my reasons and then dive blindfold into the deepest canyons to bring her back.

Strangely, the concept of true love has to be a never-ending journey… completeness would only end it.

Once 2 floating dots join to become one the next trajectory is monotonic and uninteresting. Imagine the dots trying to meet but deflecting as soon as they get near… 2 sine curves. That’s harmonic. Harmonics are naturally beautiful.

Creating value is becoming the deceptively simple chess piece that can inflict the decisive damage when sacrificed.

About work… be diligent, stay detached. Becoming a monolithic ATM is not the purpose of life.

Our little Messi’s first formal soccer boots. Oh, you’ve been my playmate for so many years!!! The colours do match your flamboyance. I remember in a 40-to-win match my score would never cross 10, thanks to your Maths skills.

If you have a heart of gold everyone will scratch it till there’s nothing left to beat for.

To every wife the most convenient super-villain around is the husband.

The enlightened erases the past, ignores the present, tiptoes through the future.

The wish to find moments of peace in a quiet ghat of The Ganges appear closer now.

It’s dangerous to argue with one on the rules he only knows to follow but not to question.