Lea's Exploration Of Life

There is a straightforward rule that we followed in our childhood and that was, to watch only a selected and choicest amount of cartoons.  We always got fussy when some relatives tried to change the channel to see some news. Now, that's rude !  No matter what on Earth we were doing, we just wanted to see those special cartoons at their proper time of telecasting. And in this mean time if someone interrupted us, God damn it, we would shout, cry, yell and do whatever we could do to ignore them. Now these cartoons are truly said to teach a lesson in every episode, no matter how stupid or illogical it is. Since my childhood, I had watched a range of cartoons but one of my favorite was Shinchan. I just can't express how many hours I've spent watching it! There are so many things in this cartoon that now seem bizarre (they actually were!). The main part was, what the hell did that boy eat ? I mean his mother cooked vegetables, which in reality actually looked uncooked. I...

Our life lies between the brightness and dimness of our internal light. It's a very simple concept. The more we stay on the brighter side, the more it hurts to be pleasant and the more we live on the dimmer side, the more we love to be imperfect. This idea is explicitly associated with the Chinese Yin Yang which depicts that there is always something good in bad and there is always something bad in good and when we put it together what we get is life. Since the day we are born we meet and face millions of people with different mindsets and feelings, who always have inconsistent plans building up in their amusingly tiny brains. Similarly we always come across a person who is so enjoyable, so admirable that even diamond gives up on it's good qualities. But hold on, there is something wrong in them! And this is exactly what we fail or rather forget to see. Such people are angels in disguise. They seem so innocent and gratifying that they form this layer of cream ...

The word history is so minute but still holds the whole world in it's hands. Every single soul on this earth has a mysterious history. A history that is unbelievable, majestic and soothing. But one word we can mention in the same breath as history is 'memories'. An eight-letter word which clutches an untold truth. A truth so unknown, so bizarre that you find it difficult to restrain from it. No matter who we are, memories always have a power to bring back the exquisite moments of life. They have this authority and capability to bring either a sugar-sweet smile on your face or force tears out of your eyes. Memories are a part of Pandora's box. As soon as we open them, we see reflections of a hidden and inconclusive side of ours. We sometimes see a person who is so dark and drenched up in pain that even sufferings felt ashamed of them. Still there is nothing as appealing and prepossessing as memories. There is always a person who enters in our life, turns it up...