The Wandering Mind

     Have you ever experienced that silence? That which is so extremely peaceful and mesmerizing. Well yes, silence can be very much mesmerizing just as much as it can be calming or medicinal. Medicinal because sometimes all you need is that moment of peace; it can heal a broken heart, can offer a peaceful sleep or set your thoughts straight.      Did you ever take a walk on a Sunday afternoon when it’s warm and breezy? When it’s about lunch time and yet it’s so nice and warm; like how Sunday exactly feels like at that time. Well that feeling may have different versions but you know how good it feels. That’s why we love Sundays so much.      Have you ever closed your eyes curl up in a cozy blanket and hear the raindrops hit the surface and felt the cool monsoon weather?        This kind of experience makes you wish ‘God! May this moment never end’… it really strikes me at moments like those tha...

W riting, it’s very intriguing. Just like speaking, when we write we express but writing and speaking are different. Obviously you all know the difference. Expressing is the key point. Expressing is a privilege that only we humans have been able to achieve on an advanced level on this planet. Yes, the other animals can express too but they can’t read or write like we can. Hence, writing is a privilege. When we write, we express, preserve and relive as much as we want. Some believe, writing is a way that can let us live forever even if the body has gone; one can live forever through memories.        I once wrote some lines I then thought to write it down to remember even when I wouldn’t be able to visit it. Here they are: The sun, the empty ground, the dog; Oh what a perfect day. The playlist goes on; The mid-morning charms me and The sun beautifies my freshly washed hair today…… Oh what a perfect day.      The ground where ...

     The mind, our mind literally just wanders anywhere and everywhere. Its just so weird and wonderful, we are thinking of one thing and it just links and builds a bridge and lands our thought process to some completely different land.       Anyway, I'm not here to state the obvious or bore you with such cliche's, but rather share some of my own thought process trains...       So just last night I was thinking about Domestic Violence. Now I wasn't just thinking of it completely randomly but because I was going through these websites that law students usually go to for some law related information, latest judgement, competitions, author invites and such, when I came across an online essay writing competition on Domestic violence amid lock down. Now I myself am a law student and yes the law has the Domestic Violence Act and provisions like wise; it was when I started thinking...       Domestic means Home, s...