Dark Den Mindspace

Somedays you simply get carried away, and contemplate life and decisions. You may choose to go back to the dark den you've in your mind space and call it life. Dark Den isn't a nice place to be, I promise. It gets colder and darker. It's all in your mind space. You choose. 

Also, it is easy to tell when you are drifting paths. The good path will keep you happy anyway, dark den would make you cold and numb. It is okay to be there for a while, but once you get in, you would never have a sense of time and space. You would only get carried away more and beyond. Choose wisely.

Be in control of your thoughts and decisions at all points in time. A delayed response is always better than hasty decisions. Calm your soul, think straight. Dark den mind space is hard to be in. You'd never want to be there. It would be a long way back, no matter how fast you try to return!

Power of Speech-3

It's never too late to Recover.
A simple conversation with ourselves and we will find what went wrong.
It's never too late to Apologize either, my friend! We never become small by saying "I am sorry." or by doing things to make others forget hurt feelings caused by us.
And
Its never too late to Forgive.
We only gain the bondings we shared with that relation by forgiving. We let them be a part of our joy and life, by forgiving.
Most of all, you won't be brooding over the loss of that relationship cause you'll never lose a person you loved by letting things back to normal. And it's damn easy to forgive and forget, than to remember and regret!
So far in my life I have recovered from my failures, I have apologized for my mistakes and I have forgiven the people I love.
And the best part is I have all my people with me, and I have no Regrets.
~ PraJna DreameR ��
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#powerofspeech

Kill Them With Success, Bury Them With Smile!

When you have set your sail to the roaring wind,
You should not waste time thinking about the haphazard way it is moving you in, not about the way the wind is pushing you off the sail, not about the hustling leaves,  sand and dust that's getting into your eyes.

But you should process your thoughts towards finding a way to reach your destination amidst the odds.

People will pull you down when you fail, stone you for every inch you fall. They'll speak. They'll never listen to your excuses.

This is when you should dust your self off and raise to your original glory. Like a Phoenix a fire bird from ashes, rise, higher and higher. Shut the talking mouths with your success. Make your voice lower,  but make your comeback sound higher.
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What are you thinking about?
Go ahead!
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Kill Them With Success,
Bury Them With Smile!
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~ @kanasugaarthi �� (instagram / twitter)

Power of Speech-1

A friend of mine had said to me, never do something to get appreciated.
He was so true. I failed to understand all these while.
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Some days are bright
Some days are dull.
Some days you get what you want
The other days it's just the opposite.

You look into the mirror
You see only yourself,
Why get worried,
How others see you?

Today they'll appreciate you
Today they'll say they like your works
May be after a while,
They stop to even recognise you.

Never get drawn by
Others' opinion of your image.
Have your own self image.
It's your face you see in the mirror!
no matter when!!
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Rest all are passers-by,
They will stop telling you
the things they told you
All these while

They'll stop being a part
Of your happiness!
They'll walk out
of your life!

Stop Committing yourself
To others' thought.
Self love, Self Care
Is all you need.
~ PraJna DreameR

The Journey!

We never know where our life is being taken over to, never in a realistic manner, a runner might slip in his last minute winning feat, a singer might choke all of a sudden, they had no control over their destiny, they did their part of hardwork to succeed. When we lose something we feel belittled, we feel cheated and Coward, not that it's bad, but I just want to tell you, that's normal! It's okay to fall. It's really Okay to fail! World is full of opportunities!!! Never lose heart. We all share a journey in this ocean called life, we pass by a few rocks, stones, petals, leaves and flowers. Rocks prove us strong, while flowers show us we are softer inside. Never be afraid to ask help, never feel you're alone, we are all in the same journey, help and get helped. That's how things work out. A few come to teach us lessons while a few come to learn lessons. We share a journey, remember? Through this post I want to tell all my fellow insta friends that you're not alone, feel free to ask help, when you need it the most!!!
You're not weak when you ask...

~ PraJna DreameR

. Stay AWESOME! Stay Blessed!

Pic : Shivana Samudra, Karnataka, INDIA.
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#powerofspeech

Colors of Worship

In prayers, we all unite,
In the God's name we divide.
We all are the same,
We believe in an unseen power.
We all are the same,
We chant things which are all unique.
We all are the same,
We see the same Sun, Moon and the Sky!
We all are the same,
We see no colors in our dreams
We all are the same,
We walk with a heart within,
And a mighty faith in God!
We all are, nothing but the same.
Colors of faith that divides.
Colors of worship that divides! ~ PraJna DreameR
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This is an old temple in Karnataka State of Southern India, there's an Idol inside, it seemed like not being worshiped everyday, stone carved building still stands tall. There is a small "GuDi" in the "PraangaNa" though.
This is the back side premises of "Garbha Gudi". Usually photography is not advised inside a temple, because of the cosmic power they possess. But in the era of man made things and electric bulbs landing directly on to the idol... I see no point in prohibiting photography.
But of course, I have seen and heard of temples of powerful goddesses, where they use only oil or ghee Lanterns to illuminate the temple...so as to retain the cosmic power the Idol possess....which is then transfered to the aarthi the preiest does, and that's why we take the aarthi (divine fire) symbolic of energy transfer. A sight of  inexplicable Joy & Positive Vibes.

Strings of Life.

  After a long time I took her out of her case. She felt ignored all these days.
I tried playing her, she had lost her tuning. I set the tune right, on each string, turning the knobs in and out slowly, she broke a string,
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I was already feeling low for all uncertain things in life that I gave up my feeling of playing her once today.
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But she was fascinating to me, she was everything once, even though I never played a complete song, she knew I loved her. That's when things got personified.
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We fall in love with non living things, we tell them our secret wishes and stories, we make them feel alive, nah!! We hallucinate things to be alive... Talk in terms of HE and SHE instead of IT & THAT...
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Well, I did fix that broken B string again, I played Beethoven 's -  Für Elise, a small bit slower version... Rendering every note... Slowly... The first ever song I played on my guitar, the tune that haunts me... For unknown reasons...
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Peace of mind conquered for an hour!
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#ThankYouGod #DreameRsDiary #GodOfSmallThings

Nothing is Permanent

Once upon a time, not so long ago, a Dark cloud was consoling a White pluffy cloud on a mountain top.

"Sometimes rather most of the times in life, I feel like crying, I feel helpless, I am not as adorable as you are, I am not what people might like, people blame me if I rain, people curse me if I don't, people don't give a damn as far as they're not bothered, they worry only when it's troubling them.
I being a dark cloud have many things to brood upon, but I am here for a reason, Good or Bad, I have to form clouds and rain when it's time! I am created for this reason."
White young Cloud ☁ which was listening carefully, was depressed in life, wiped away the tears, and started accepting the things the experienced Dark cloud was saying.
Further more.. The Dark cloud continued...
"Ups and Downs, Appreciation and Depreciation are all part of life.
Suffer when you're ill,
Cherish when you succeed.
Life is once, make it Purposeful..."
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By then the wind blew hard, another Dark cloud came dashing this one, two clouds melted to rain, the dark cloud ended it's purpose of life.
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Pic taken somewhere on Bengaluru- Mysuru Road, Made me write this story.
Disclaimer : The characters and the situations in this story are all imaginary and purely a fantasy.

Chainless thoughts.

There is a reason and a purpose behind everything that happen in this world.
Very deep and complicated is it?
I see a lot more things getting complicated day by day. We the so called human race have started getting isolated from the reality, Virtual spaces are our way out for socializing! We speak to strangers, we praise strangers, we almost wipe their tears at times. So far that, we wish to be with the same known strangers for the rest our lives. We are forgetting there are more real things &  people in this world. We seems to have been obsessed with, "I, me & mine"-things most often. Showoff has become a standard of living. Telling the world about everything one's been doing has become a freedom of expression.
In the mean time, with all the buzzzzz about virtual world,  we are forgetting that for a few here in this earth, reality is the only virtual thing. While we are cribbing about 3G data speed, there are kids who are not able to fetch a 3 square meal, starve to death eventually. While we see posh people buying iPhone for their nursery kids, we forget there are kids who are deprived of education.

This disparity, for me is getting lot more complicated than anything I can think of. Life isn't what we think it is all about. There are people for whom life has not been as secure as what I and you have, as taken for granted as what you and I do. Life for someone else is all about fighting, struggling and eyeing on brighter things.

If not able to give something to someone, try not to snatch it away from them, try to help someone get inspired and spread their wings amidst difficulties. Help someone fight their battle, help someone give up negative thoughts, help someone achieve their Dream!
Remember, No dream is ever small. And no dream is ever big if someone isn't laughing at it!
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Random thoughts flow. #DreameRsDiary #inspireSomeone

Warning: Deep!!

Somewhere deep,
Inside me, I fall again and again,
For the lies this heart tells,
For the dreams these eye show.

Somewhere yet again,
I fail!
To realise whats true
And whats false

This wave
Of fall and raise,
Pushes me ahead
Time and again.

Peoms? I just dont know what to call these random lines I usually write, there were times when I spammed my twitter TL with these stupid senseless lines. After instagram happened to me, I have stopped writing much there... People do remember me there! That surprises me.

Who are true, who are false? What is real and what is not? We all have a parralell life running!
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One is virtual
And the other is real? Is that the way things have to be??

Story Of Strings

"Music Come Alive.

Strings Never Lie.

They will always be mine.

And this shall alone shall shine

In this Dreamer's heart."

When feeling clumsy

And denied by self...

Something warm,

Something bright,

Something soothing,

Which tells everything's alright.

"The strings shall be yours. " I promised my guitar!

"The music shall be yours." She promised me in return.
#storyOfstrings #StoryGram

FootSteps...

"Trying to be unselfish and being selfless are two different things. I guess Leaving behind a footstep is BOTH in one.
Today not wanting to study anything and not wanting to do anything let me paint this abstract piece.
Being Amateur at "manythings" I see, I have been following someone else's footsteps all these days.... By the end of this life... May be I shall leave my footsteps somewhere... " #PhilosopherMe #gyan