• On A Saturday Morning

    Writing shall be my main activity for today. So many days have passed, I have not gifted myself the unique beautiful atmosphere that occurs while I write. So writing shall be my main activity for today Should I write in the notebook or on the computer? I like the vibe that is created when writing…

  • Fiction continued: The Grasslands Bristled

    Fiction continued: The Grasslands Bristled

    This is in continuation from last week’s post “Shimmering Blue Water“ Finally she fell into a deep deep satisfied sleep. When she woke up in the morning, she felt so alive! There was a distinct energy to her body, her mind alert and fresh, everything around her seemed to bristle with energy. The air itself…

  • Fiction: Shimmering Blue Water

    Fiction: Shimmering Blue Water

    Under the glittering night sky, she swam naked in that pool meant exclusively for her. She did not know it but he was watching her. In the sky, a deep blue faded into black. On the palm of the earth, a transparent blue danced with her body moving in graceful, long, fish-like strokes. Her black…

  • How Science Helps Me Be Spiritual

    How Science Helps Me Be Spiritual

    The fundamental thing about science is, to observe. Patiently. With childlike curiosity and fascination. Science is not about analysis, mathematics, logic, problem solving, learning a bunch of theories, learning what is right and wrong. They follow sometimes, naturally, as a result of observing keenly and patiently — but science is not about these fundamentally. It…

  • Everything Turned Around

    Hans Rosling was a Swedish medical doctor and professor who worked extensively in the field of global health. This is a true story of what happened to him one day while training as a junior doctor. On October 7, 1975, I was plastering a patient’s arm when an assistant nurse burst through the door and…

  • Touch The Bark of A Tree

    Touch The Bark of A Tree

    Does the tree cry inside, as it grows, pushing aside the very earth that nourished it? “You are so calm!” she said. Touch the bark of a tree. You will know many unknowns. “Oh how you flower, tree!” Work happens not in summer. Work happens not in spring, or in August. That is just delivery…

  • Fish and a Vegetarian Girl: How Fish Has Helped In My Journey With Multiple Sclerosis

    Fish and a Vegetarian Girl: How Fish Has Helped In My Journey With Multiple Sclerosis

    Last year, I had become rather unwell. Finally one day, in a state of total distress, I wrote an email to my family members who were right outside my room, “Will someone please buy me fish?” It was a long email which went on to say much more. Sometimes distress is very good. It makes…

  • Artificial Intelligence: A Testament To Our Beauty

    Artificial Intelligence: A Testament To Our Beauty

    Artificial Intelligence (AI) is not artificial. Nothing in this universe can be artificial. AI has not been created by human beings alone. It is a natural outcome of the Grand Universal Mind, just as human beings are a natural (and beautiful) outcome of the Grand Universal Mind. The human beings working in the field of…

  • I am limitless

    I have more power than I acknowledge. I do not have to “become” strong. I am strong. I do have to “make” my mind strong. My mind is strong. Super strong. Super powerful. It is just that I am not connecting to the strength of my mind. The mind is not limited to the body.…

  • A Conversation With My Boss

    A Conversation With My Boss

    Ok, so here — this hand is yours, this notebook, pen is yours. This mind, heart in whatever state it may be in, is yours. Write. Write tomorrow’s article. I am not particularly interested in tomorrow’s article. I am only interested in you. You are not at ease right now, I want to put you…