Monday, April 15, 2013. I once had a long-time student issue a warning before class. Today, I am not here to concentrate and meditate. I just want to burn calories. To justify eating a double bacon cheeseburger after class. What brought me to my mat for the first time? Maybe those.

Love is a universal magnetic energy. In the English language we have just one word for love. There are many different levels and types of love that exist. Distinguishes at least four different ways as to how the word love.

The different parts of me make interesting conversation. Tuesday, May 6, 2014. The anatomy of a breakup. It was a difficult concept to grasp. Ink stains, blood stains, all of these were quite easy to understand. But tears were a transparent liquid, a bodily expulsion of translucent emotions. How could tears stain? It was cleaning day.

Cuz i wanna write about other stuff too. Wednesday, 16 May 2012. A Blackguard with a Poem. But in the midst of his angst and withdrawal, even he had a Poem. Conceived in incredulity, pursued with foolhardiness, realised in alien hope, nurtured with surprising love, he truly imagined the possibility of everlasting happiness in its finality. But alas, that the rhyme should lose its rhythm! He loves her still.

From the earlier post, it may have occured to some that i seem to be in a nostalgic mood these days. Increasingly frequent yawns and the equally ocassional, yet equally increasingly frequent churns of empty stomachs.