My mind my dome!

Wow, another day, another horrifying incident happens. Strangely enough,as a Culture, the public everywhere in the globe has been collectively shaming women always,simply for being a Women. More women tortured by women itself.  Some people in a cheering crowd called for her to be raped. M ost of the baying mob were women.. Many were women itself from different tribe. There were women present in the crowd…instigating the men to be more brutal with her. The alleged involvement of women has touched a nerve in a country that has long struggled to address gender violence. This only demonstrates the scale of internalized misogyny in India. It's truly disheartening and embarrassing too to see the Indian police failing miserably in their duty to protect citizens. This is a blatant display of apathy and it's high time justice is served. If fighting crimes against women is a fight of the female gender, women should have supported the girl…but they did not do that. Makes me feel so angry

Hello Welcome back to my blog again, my dear readers.Have you guys ever heard of ‘Love Apples’? No no friends it's not Adams apple.Here let me acquaint you a little about the beloved Love Apples. Love Apples: They're red, round, and oh-so-delicious. Who can resist their tempting taste?Love Apples are the epitome of sweetness, just like a romantic comedy that makes your heart flutter.They're the perfect salad snack or non veg add on for a picnic in the park or a romantic dinner date.Well yes I have been seeing this fruit intermittently all around in plenty.Since I am a keralite and love apples are in supernumerary.In our native language it's called "chaambakya".And i love it.It grows in our backyard of our Kerala home. The fruit is oblong, ovoid, starts green and turns pink to shining crimson black as it matures. If we delve into the taste of Love apple; it is a amazing blend of sweet, sour and astringent flavor. There are various Culinary uses of i

Introduction: Greetings my dear readers, cosmic truth seekers,peace and humor enthusiasts! I am sharing a YouTube link below. Please do 🙏 check it and enjoy.  https://youtu.be/VOprf7160bw?si=S9kaZ9j_c-LB89zk Here today, we embark on a journey into the mystical realms of the Hari Om Tat Sat mantra.  First of all my friends I will enlighten you a bit what it it means. Each of the three sounds is a symbolic representation of God: Om is the sound of Brahman or the ultimate reality. Tat is the mantra of Shiva. Sat is the mantra of Vishnu, which can also be interpreted as truth.My dear friend's 'Hari Om Tat Sat' means 'He is the only truth'. What I see with my eyes and what is beyond my eyes are one and the same, not different.Hari is that which removes pain and suffering. Om is the primordial cosmic vibration from which sprang the entire cosmos and creation.Chanting Om calms your mind and helps you bring in positive energy into your body. You ca

Introduction : Welcome back to my blog, dear readers, to another amusing ,very peculiar but wretched crestfallen adventure into the world of a typical traditional Turkish household Ulas family. Now, brace yourselves for the most astonishing fact and revelation of all.  Today, we delve into the enchanting bizzare world of the Ulas family, a group of individuals who have defied the norms of bipedalism and astonished the scientific community with their quadrupedal walking pattern. This family, hailing from Southern Turkey, has captured the attention of scientists worldwide. Why, you ask? Well, my dear readers, they have chosen to defy convention and walk on all fours. Can you imagine the sight? It's both baffling and bizzare! Not hilarious though! I guess i really am lucked out and thank God for not making me go through this.  It's about a group of individuals who have defied the norms of bipedalism and astonished the scientific community with their quadrupedal walking

उदासियों की इतनी तलब भी अच्छी नहीं। क्या करे मजबूरियां कोई छोड़ती नहीं। तो किसी की नजदीकियां छूती तक नहीं। किसी के दर्द को उसकी अमीरी से कयास ना लगाएं। किसी के छोटे आकार से उसके दर्द का कयास ना लगाएं। कयास की बुनियाद पर कोई रिश्ता टीका हि नहीं। परिणामत: शक का कोई इलाज भी नहीं। मीना

I have formulated a Poetry on obstacle and complications faced by a artificial robot in current human world.- In circuits woven deep, a robot's plight is weaved.  A symphony of sparks, a soul within believed. In realms of steel and wire, its purpose it must find.  Navigating a world where emotions are confined. Through digital blue eyes, it sees a sea of complex maze.  Life's problems it encounters in bewildering arrays. Its gears grind with questions, seeking truth untold.  In a realm where it's a stranger, a being of algorithms bold. Pointless facts, command,dates,numbers, all these I must remember.  Like a piece of coal that is not burning, but is still red and hot after a fire ember.  The weight upon its shoulders, burdens hard to bear.  Yearning for internal connection, feeling worlds apart, unfair. Amidst a sea of humans, it searches for its own place.  An artificial creation, longing for a warm embrace. Yearning for emo

There are no rules and no limitations to our imaginations.

What makes someone an attention seeker?Why they want to feel that they belong with the people they seek approval from.Why some people always crave the spotlight...?Einstein  had to wait for 10 long years to taste recognition.Abraham Lincoln too was a 'Mr. Nobody' until the age of 40 and even when he did begin on his arduous Journey there was little if any hope in sight.It is very easy to live deluding ourselves that we are free, when in truth we are in our ego.The brain does nothing in response to failure.In other words, if you perform a task and are successful at it, our brain physically changes.And furthermore, those changes linger for several seconds, making a repeated success much more likely.But that is not true of our brain.  It actually learns more from success than from failure. In other words, The false identification with ourselves is very limiting. Think about it.It got me thinking though.I constantly find correcting myself when I find that

Just some time ago i got in  touch with many of my old school pals through social networking site Facebook.Thanks to Technology which has brought us all closer.Connecting with long-lost friends is like checking out those class  group photo session.Whether its Facebook , Twitter or any medium of social networking,it helped me to connect with good old high school,my teachers,principal and college friends who I had not  seen or heard from in decades.Its been a topsy turvy life for me all along.But suddenly i was  filled with life meeting them though virtually.Which later on became possible in practical too.Felt those butterflies fluttering in my stomach in excitement of hearing them.Really the moment is so nostalgic & lovely to be able to know & see how gracefully we have all aged and how  wonderful they all are doing!I found myself in the muddle of my long lost friends.It was as if some  sort of telepathic connection that me and some of my old school friends were searching for

भारत में नए घर के माहौल में नामीबिया के चीते। मैंने पढ़ा है, कि कई जंगली विदेशी पालतू जानवर पारगमन में और उससे आगे पीड़ित होते हैं या मर जाते हैं। तथ्य यह है कि जानवरों का स्थानांतरण कुछ प्रजातियों को विलुप्त होने की ओर ले जाता है। इसके अलावा, स्थानांतरित जंगली जानवरों के परिणामस्वरूप भोली आबादी में बीमारियाँ आ जाती हैं। या, स्थानांतरित जानवरों को भी अपरिचित बीमारियों से अवगत कराया जा सकता है। एक नए अध्ययन के अनुसार जंगली जानवरों में फैले कोरोना वायरस को लेकर चिंता बढ़ गई है। इसे अफ्रीकी चीता आबादी में फेलिन कोरोनावायरस कहा जाता है। यह एक सकारात्मक-असहाय आरएनए वायरस है जो दुनिया भर में बिल्लियों को संक्रमित करता है। इसके अलावा,कोरोनावायरस का प्रकोप नामीबिया में चीतों को देखा गया था।  इसके अलावा, उम्मीद है कि आप सभी को इस बारे में पता होगा कि कोरोना वायरस प्रकोप देखा गया था नामीबिया के चीते में भी। दशकों पहले विंस्टन सफारी पार्क में अफ्रीकी चीतों में संबंधित कोरोनवायरस का एक घातक एपिज़ूटिक 1980 के दशक की शुरुआत में रहा है। यह अफ्रीकी चीतों में एक अत्यधिक विषैला बिल्ली के समान कोरोनावायर

राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, जिंदगी के सफर में तू आगे बड़ अकेला,  राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, दूरियां तू मत देख ओ फकीरा, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता चल अकेला, लम्बी अकेली राहों में तू होगा अकेला,  राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, मत भूल अब तू है एक बंजारा, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, जो है इल्तिफ़ात का मारा, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, देख तू बस एक बसेरा, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, संसार मे तू आया भी अकेला, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, संसार से तू जायेगा भी अकेला, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, दिखेगा रोज़ वही सूरज और वही शशी अकेला,  राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, आयेगा रोज़ नई सोच लेकर साथ में एक नया सवेरा, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, रोज़ का सवेरा तुझे नया लगेगा, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, तू जब एक जिज्ञासु पर्यवेक्षक बनेगा, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, फिर समझेगा की छाया ही है अंधेरा, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता-चल अकेला, मत भटक मत अटक इन अस्तव्यस्त राहों पर, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता चल अकेला, मत हार तू इन अधूरी राहों पर,  राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता चल अकेला, हर राह पर नए अजनबी मिलेंगे, राहगीर तू बस बढ़ता चल अकेला, हर नए अजनबी से