DREAM BIG

Darkness, dark all around, Comfortable it seemed in the dark, I accumulated things I could not see, Understood the world, through the...

A young man, full of zest and life, Eager to embark upon the path ahead, Wide eyed, bushy tailed as it were, With a song on his lips, set...

Ah how strange it is… A wish to fly above it all, To break free of these chains that bind, And yet there is a chain that feels so dear, A...

The sun rises today just like any day, Yet its golden rays look different, why? The wind blows today just like any day, Yet it carries...

With the rise of Artificial Intelligence and talks about Artificial General Intelligence, it is worth spending some time to contemplate...

Let's explore this age-old sci-fi theme today. Is this a whimsical question with no practical implication? I think not... The size of the...

Ah what a wonder it is.. The near became far, the far became near, Sweetness became bitter, Bitterness became sweet, The one whom I...

O voice of the Beyond, seer of the Unknown, What am I sailing towards? All that I have is this compass, that points to a direction I...

I dream of the infinite, yet all that I see is finite.. United with the ancients, yet I feel green.. All this feels short, yet the heart...

Love, just another name for agony? Pain in separation, pain in yearning All but for fleeting joy? Why do we yearn so much, why can't we...

Ah here we go again... The ritual shared by everyone.. Friend and foe unite, In celebrating yet another successful revolution, Of the...

My Home is Everywhere, Everyone is my Friend - Poongundranar, Tamil Poet, ~600 BC We humankind have lost the plot somewhere along the...

This young paintbrush, painted a few pictures.. Beautiful no doubt, but not all to his liking.. Took to his heart that the pictures were...

Am I really a puppet, free will a mirage? Claiming as my own, that done by another? What are these, strings that I see, Who it is, that...

There are many many sitcoms and actors, But Friends was really special to me, And so was Chandler.. To say it was an iconic sitcom, is an...

Alas oh my mind, how prepared are we... For the inevitable time when this journey ends.. It may be today, it may be a hundred years.. But...

Why, why do you let us suffer.. Why do the innocent die, From war, starvation and disease.. Aren't we all one family, yet we tear each...

We walk on and walk on... Through bright ways and dark ways, Through straight paths and winding paths.. For a time we feel the pleasant...

Oh my, it boggles my mind... I've made so much progress on this puzzle... But there's this one crucial piece.. That is not in my hands.....

Ah here we go again, yet another dip, yet another rise... We go down and we go up, a little boat riding never ending waves... Little time...