We live in a Big, Social Jungle. There are people running about, some preoccupied, some happy and some frowning. And then there are some who stop,look around, think about and see what is not. And more often than not, people listen. And these are a few of my thoughts. Tuesday, August 9, 2011. Your Children are not Your Children. Every child is born with a mission, to fulfill a destiny. Finish your homework first! .

Saturday, July 6, 2013. This page shall continue to be as it is and hopefully, will not be updated. Saturday, August 25, 2012. The fault is not yours though, but that my view of beauty is forever skewed, and look who is responsible. And why I cannot trust you with choosing beauty? Saturday, August 18, 2012.

My class for today has been cancelled, because the Professor is at some conference.

Posted by subtlescribler in poetry. An empty sky and a hollow me. A silent night and that still tree. I look above and memories unwind. Little by little they flow over my mind. A persistent pain and curbed desires. A deep dark past and burning fires. All mingle wid the blowing wind. Surrounding air feels chilly and dry. Feels like a dead soul, not even a sigh. And suddenly as if by a magical string. The winds turn cool and soothing within.

Thursday, May 2, 2013. Finally spring is here! From many days I was reading in newspapers that spring is around the corner but although tried I could not find THAT. Fluffy warm jackets but still jackets will be on. May be I am just being skeptical. Nonetheless, at least I am out of those dark days and ultra dark nights. Here is to Sweden, to spring and to colors, cheers! Wednesday, February 13, 2013.