It just looms there....

I haven't written for a long time now. We tend to get so used to our monotonous lives that we tend to forget the things which matters. Mondays turn to Sundays and it goes on.
I don't know why I had a urge to write today. Maybe it's because of the news which shook something from within. Australian cricketer Phil Hughes passed away due to an injury to his head during a match. It came as a shock to me. One moment he is batting there on the crease and the next he misses a ball which stuck him and he lies there on the field unconscious. This reminds us how fragile life is. Death looms over it all the time. I would say do the things you love. Be with family and friends. Don't live with regrets. Be kind. Love.....

#RIP#Philip Hughes


http://www.bbc.com/sport/0/cricket/30219440

Random #2

Boredom? Boredom is all about the repetition. Its about being aware of the repetition. Animals are not bored. A cow grazes every single day. Trees don't complain. They are always at ease. They cannot remember the past , so they cannot feel bored. Every single moment is delight for them........

Random #1

"It had caused her to acknowledge the supernatural in everyday life.But death, too, had the power to awe, she knew this now- that a human being could be alive for years and years, thinking and breathing and eating, full of million worries and feelings and thoughts, taking up space in the world, and then, in an instant become absent, invisible."


Unaccustomed Earth
-Jhumpa Lahiri