Esoteric

People often scream, shout, yell and show different reactions when things go in a non-coordinated fashion. The negative and pessimist behavioral approach comes when an individual is not able to express some mechanisms going inside his mind .He does not find expressions to express them. Apparently we find mostly it to be a negative emotion –the anger, which is not true in a logical sense if given a proper thought.   It exists universally. A natural and expected part of our grief We see anger as a problem as It’s scary in nature. Ever we asked to ourselves why we get mad? Probably never, only we complain they showed anger, he is angry ,etc. we can talk about anything almost where we observe anger arise, take the case ,your opponent defeated you, man in the vehicle drove at snail pace, your employees are lethargic and many more .So many of the circumstances arise where you feel it is born. The reason is provocation.   Unpleasant answers/situations Unfair results/behav...

Hahaha,  I laugh as I really put the word letter'' A”, with the word live ,it comes to my mind is there a single life that is alive or a combo of individuals make life .The presence of life, the walkie-talkies(humans) .      A crowd going on, hustle and bustle different destinations ,different goals different target points, yet common yield we all going to have!                      The eye opens as we I found myself out of the mother’s womb. Sun pours reminiscence ,I try to absorb tiny beams , I am protected ,fostered, cherished ,brought up and now I am ready to put my footsteps on soil leaving behind the creeping trail the clasp ,I am on my toes.                  Dreams ,rainbow,moths,butterflies,bonbon                  New world new things, alien scenario               ...

A spot been so cherished Always as a spotlight. Known to you may be the reality of existence Lips, as a silent sigh Let the distances be narrow now Your existence is like dawn for me Known to you who stayed in and who stayed out. Like glow worms An illuminating in-source Trailing along the lines and points somewhere I just meet maples Swift breeze in a Whirlpool As if a lost coin How should I tell u A shelter in itself I shall become a fanatic in your being Rolling in as Sparkling in those eyes Somehow this city should be deserted so as I would see you just my cherished How shall I speak talk of my heart ‘’ As a wanderer’’