Love is beautiful, sure. But it has always fascinated me how quickly it swallows everything around it. People speak of it as if it were the destination rather than a detour, the point rather than a part. There is something unsettling about watching entire lives orbit around the hope of being loved. For me, freedom > love every day of the week. And as much as people like to brag on about how love heals all and that love itself can feel like freedom, there is nothing more enjoy

For the past couple months, I've seen an influx of racism against Indians from all across the world on social media. Why are we being targeted all of a sudden? Why is one of the world's most affluent and well-off communities facing such intense discrimination? We can always blame the perpetrators, and yes, they are to be blamed, because racism should never be the route to take, but at the same time, it's our fault too, as Indians. That's a big statement to make, but the reas

I swear to you, never in my life have I met a perpetually sad person who has a good flow of life's pleasures. I'm not speaking only from personal experience but also in tune with the universal laws. Being sad is one thing. We can't control it, not always. But being down is another. They don't coexist. Perpetual sadness dulls perception. Not because the universe punishes you, but because attention narrows. When your mind keeps scanning for what is wrong, it becomes blind to wh