Learnings, Triumphs, Transformation.
" Humans alike bird recognize the virtue of experiences Landscapes, smell of air, smiles,eye contact, styles of niche creation, the color of aspirations as versatile as the colour of doors- synchronised or mismatched. Its the seeking to love but first to understand. Sure, it started somewhere with quest of power (Alexander) or SpiceTraders. Man is... Continue Reading →
Transcendence is curated in solace yet it is relational. "all within me" "Immanence is cultivated in closeness of relationship; with the aspects of relationship which produces unity or a point of identity." "How will I reach?" For if, there was no one to see, Would you still dress? For if, your scent or stench couldn't... Continue Reading →
"What if the soul could detached and refuse to connect to a ruminating self. Then, would we stop self-loath. Is there still too much noise deflecting intrinsic wisdom? Is it the mere fault of focus that is stuck on deliverance and ignore soul's guidance?" This morning, The soul left self, It felt contained,... Continue Reading →
Confidence, Self-Belief, are just sounds echoed till we actively seek, To project and believe, A daily task to open shackles of doubt, To unleash potential and let it sprout, Each day, I walk towards it, Then I take a few steps back, To cross this channel, To dive a little deeper Almost there, Almost... Continue Reading →
Five years ago, I watched in disgust and pain, an incident all over media about the rape of this young woman by a group of men. She fought till her last breath. The incident was grave enough to send shivers through the distant of hearts. It outraged the world, it outraged the men and women... Continue Reading →
The week after Easter...Did anyone see the moon on saturday? I wonder about the sense of wonder that enhances after 30's and takes your breath away as though you are a reborn child. The break gave me moments to reflect about my struggles with boundaries of self and others. I endeavour to build some, around... Continue Reading →
A Stranger occupied the opposite bench from her. Every alternative day, She found him sitting there. She opposed familiarity, Changed Seats; Yet, unexpectedly, an expectation sneaked in, To find him there, He became a part of her day, After many silent days, She noticed his clear hazel eyes, smiling at her, She looked away, She... Continue Reading →
Dusk stretches its arms, Showers the wings with purple wind, For those glorious last flights, Before the sun sets on the day, The flight of imagination, of Yours, It craves to touch the setting loom, To find inside the calmness of moon.... >rupika moitra
I am still learning, Wisdom from a 7- year old, Love and pleasing from a 5, I am still learning to be me, To hold my hand and walk me up to a stranger, Kindness eludes me when faced with discomfort, I am still learning, Perspectives could me many, Truth could be hiding in middles... Continue Reading →
Say what you think... no matter how hard. Say it. Don't cover it under layers and layers of political correctness. Give a voice to that Unwanted side of yours. Accept it and reveal it..... Because if you don't attend- it's noise is getting louder and louder.. until you notice and react to the dance of... Continue Reading →
I have waited and waited all my life... I knew it and I doubted all my life ... But the sign yesterday... oh the signs, yesterday!! Every movie you flick, the random personality test, the thunderstorm as I walk outside to say- A loud "thank you" looking up. We don't share these things- This mode... Continue Reading →
Ever experienced musical embrace ? Where you don’t know the artist but you have never known yourself without the creator
*True story beyond the respectability politics*- Read something real and feeling hopeful about the state of human emotions and how it is still handled with Integrity🙏🏽 Thanks Natalia
No one feels can talk anymore, in the world of appearances. Your post reassures of human aspect of deeply thinking of pain and transformation. I would love my reader to connect with empathy to universal pain. The Goal to understand it through mind, logic with ‘should’ is futile. But to care and support the journey of others coz -” You are them too”.
“People mistake vulnerability for intimacy. It’s not just annoying, it’s damaging.” — these words from my friend and Anti-Nihilist Institute co-founder Anna Lind-Guzik have been knocking around in my head lately for a reason.
Vulnerability is a useful tool of connecting to one’s audience. This isn’t just true of confessional writing. When I began to open up about leaving Russia/an abusive relationship, I did so with an explicit goal in mind: Draw attention to the problem, and show people how abuse *really* works.
It was also obviously important for me to emotionally connect with my audience and friends in general. Pain becomes more manageable when you feel less alone. All of this is normal — mundane, even.
I wasn’t surprised by the amount of odd, insensitive, prying and condescending messages I received. A lot of them came from men who have trouble processing vulnerability — in all of its forms…
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Two parallel roads of life; A road of shortcuts, Curtailing every hurdle, negating all that's diffcult, Road of quick gratifications, Quickly satiating yet quickly forgotten, Reaching the shores, Something seems- left 'Unexplored' The long road is full of rubble, wait and struggle, Yet, it promises, dreaminess of dreams untold, Walking at it, I surrender to... Continue Reading →
I lay on the bed and felt this weird rush of fear. It knocked real loud before it entered. I held onto my heart for a long time. This has happened before. Going through the course of day, I could find nothing, absolutely nothing that the fear/ anxiety could stem from. I am trying to... Continue Reading →
Brazen act of idylling around, Supressing the crave to hold the pen, Brazen act of settling down, when pacing clears every thought, Yet entangled, I wanna remain someday, The glow of gift, burns up idle hay..... Rupika Moitra
Ineffable, it's scale, Present like intertwined rails, Pure sublime, Connected are tree, bee, skies and we, Monkeys without tails, Guilt, shame, fear - our trails, Submerged doubts, Unknown, uncomfortable self, Uncatored, Stored in deep, It's virtually- a game, Insanity appears sane, Doors of heart, Opened for love, Something walked through it, Colloquial, A piece of... Continue Reading →
Consciousness of the world is constantly evolving. Men are not just symbol of strength and valour, but also fathers, poets, gardeners and creator of aesthetically beautiful aspects of life. While feminist energy is a source in synced with universal creation, the masculine forces still harness power- a lot still protect, gather or sometimes even primitively... Continue Reading →
As blogger, poet or writer, we all must have number of words that we are absolutely in love with. I would love to know what your's are. A conversation more intimate than I sometimes get to have with close friends coz well, life gets in the way. You might like the ring to the word... Continue Reading →
Human perception about self and others is just that, Perceptions. It doesn't come from the bedrock of truth rather just the mere placement in a particular combination of place and time. Similar set of circumstances can look a lot different, with different set of eyes. Shamans and counsellor seek within you those eyes, that can... Continue Reading →
A fulfilling life path- What is it made of? I have realised it doesn't stems from life of penance and pain. Leaving the penance for those who have mastered love, I seek self-love. Pain will be unavoidable, I should thank it for the strength and love anyway. An accomplished life doesn't breed in a land... Continue Reading →
In purple hues of the dawn sky, She stands by the sea-shore, In Mauve haze, her clear eyes, Wind caressed and cut the same soft skin, Soothing calm, Ripples and waves, Like a rhythm inside, The grain of sand, like her life, Bit inexperienced, bit-tried, Oh! this haze; She wants to see through it, Beauty-filled,... Continue Reading →
Flutter and Glide 