The Shift

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Transit – the real journey

go to site Dates are sealed, tickets are booked and all the related aspects are well planned and covered. We have everything figured out and of we go with the  destination in our mind. But here I want to focus today on an often ignored part – The Transit. We all share the destinations we cover during our journeys but all we can actually recall are the moments.. these moments can be an awe inspiring natural beauty or a ride with someone special or just the gossip mongering of friends in that over night train journey. Continue Reading

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Unwrapping the intangible gift of God

 An untapped place for a traveler can be compared to that birthday gift for a kid who keeps eyeing it from the cake cutting to the dinner, he just can’t wait for everything to get over and unwrap it. It’s like the end of happiness for him. An incomparable satiation..

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Silence: Empty envelope or a bag of pure patience

http://www.jsaspecialists.com/?niomas=Pct-jobs-in-homestead-fl&062=06 Happy Disclaimer : This was a speech delivered in a public speaking competition during my graduation days. Though there are kiddish references and instances that may seem vague now, I did not change it. Because I feel few things like innocence need not be updated according to time.

http://sumarplant.ro/franciye/5029 “What if prior to this competition I have actually stolen my friend’s script, I come here, speak it out in an exquisite manner and get awarded for the same. And guess who is the first person to applaud for me.. the very same friend. Then, won’t my legs shake with the burden of that guilt in my heart and would I ever be able to look back in her eyes again. To be precise her silence would kill me. Continue Reading