A blog by Dr. Anuj Kumar
The circle of life starts with the first cry. That is what we always think and understand. Logically, life begins here, but where does it end? I mean the circle of life. Surely, Death is the culmination. But is the circle of life confined solely to the tortuosity of life and death? If not, …
“The less you talk, the more you are listened to…” Pauline Phillips In my neighbourhood, there is a two -years -old child. The cutest one, after my children, grew up. This child is learning to Speak. His Jargon and Babble (tutlaana) are so cute that I can listen to him for hours. Mr X …
Are We Free? I don’t think we are! Childhood was controlled by our worthy parents, adolescence by teachers and friends, followed by ENDLESS control by our loving and doting spouses, and not to miss the Boss at work. Life is like a school class with every action answerable and monitored by different faces that keep …
Life was a roller coaster ride for him. He was excellent at making relationships. Following the ideology of — Trying Anything and Everything, to make life happy, he left no stone unturned. Life took turns and Destiny placed him on different pedestals, changing his perspective. New relationships were going through ups and downs, making …
A Bad Mood is an angry or irritable state of mind. The mood is in an effective state. It is not specified all the time. It differs from person to person on the basis of individual temperament and personality. The mood has a shelf life and doesn’t last long enough. A long-term mood disturbance …
I was on my way to Coffee Cafe Day to meet a childhood friend after almost forty-five years. We had a telephone conversation wishing each other birthdays. He was my best buddy as we shared some of the finest moments of our childhood and teens. We went to different cities to pursue our careers. …
Two words with opposite meanings…YES and NO. How many times do we speak these words, and go ahead with all kinds of deals, relationships, happenings and heartbreaks? My mother was a great disciplinarian. There were times when she was silent. So I developed the art of reading her eyes. I knew when it was …
‘Hi, long time, no see… where are you these days? … Hey, did you see ” Pink?” … A class movie yaar!’ “So, did you buy an Audi?” These are not mundane kitty talks or fiesta socials. These are conversations in a Condolence meeting. Somebody has lost his only son. The pathos is at its …
Whoever ceases to be a student has never been a student…’George Lles’ My five-year-old daughter had a fight with her neighbour, over some trivial issue. “Papa, I will never talk to Pinki. She fought with me over a piece of cake.” She cried and hugged me. “OK, don’t talk to her”. I was hurt …
A hobby is an activity that we like to follow in our free time for pleasure. “What are your hobbies?” That’s a common question everybody asks. As a kid, I used to say, “Uncle my hobbies are stamp collection, coins collection, music and reading comics”…blah blah. Well, as a good kid, apart from my …