Life Delicacies

  There is Window in My Room   Walk to a window, look outside, and take a fresh deep breath. Start your day with positive energy.   A peep, through my transparent window, with up rolling blinds, glass pans and steel rods, early morning between 0500-0530 on the clock, gives me an opportunity to watch the morning mist, the Sun God about to appear, rupturing the dark at horizon, bird flying fast in search of food: air full of hope, happiness, positivity, health, ideas fresh, wealth, nature smiling with fresh fruits, flowers and buds too, spirituality too bells in temples ringing, sips of brew, all showered by the Sun the source of life and energy. Opening door, fresh air gushes in sucked further by exhaust at rear freshness all round.   “Kharki” the window in a room rather a dark room, now reached modern age of internet, IA and IT, as “Window” the operating system software: what a wonderful journey, civil, mechanical, electric and finally electronic wha...

  Happiness at Your Door Steps   Happiness depends upon ourselves.   Aristotle   Getting up in the morning by yourself or with the alarm bell at your mobile is a great event: happiness; Lord has showered on you another day of being on this planet: you are not among millions those who would never walk again: what an opportunity, you can finish the unfinished, look after your babies and ailing aged parents too, a little more.   “Shukar Hai Malik”,(O Lord thank you), the words normally uttered by us a gratitude to Him for the blessings.   Opening doors, windows and watching the plants after night had nurtured them with new flowers, leaves and buds, is so pleasure giving and so is sometimes little black sparrow that likes to eat flowers only sitting on a branch.   Preparing tea twice; once early morning before Sun Rise when morning mist is still there with crushed ginger, fresh Tulsi leaves, black pepper and sometimes salt too-when throats are no...

  Blessings Always   “There is neither this world nor the world beyond nor happiness for the one who doubts.”                                                              Lord Krishna   Was just enjoying Rice Pulao made of one of best fragrant long grain rice, full of vegetables peas, cauliflower, carrot, potato and of course cheese but without onions and garlic, being the day of Sankirtan at the place invited; and curd, there was a knock at the door a little far away, everybody rushed as wait for the honoured guests exceeded normal limits: I too went outside. A group of ladies ten or so with a Youngman having Punjabi Dhol – Big Drum normally for group dances and Bhangra...