Category Archives: musings

What else can go wrong, my brain asks Keeping all possible scenarios in mind is no easy task My mind tries to through every contingency that may arise How I would deal with each scenario it tries to visualize Plans A, B and C it tries to come up with, to fully prepare For anyContinue reading “What else can go wrong..”

If you never had the courage to put your art out there For people to see, to admire or critique, to just be aware That it exists, would you eventually end up diminishing your light Or would your inner motivation be enough to let it burn bright If no one sees your art, would youContinue reading “Your art is meant to be seen…”

I keep hoping my life would slow down its pace To match the diminishing energy and advancing age that I face Instead, in an accelerated mode life seems to stay More responsibilities get added on, longer seems each day Some of the constraints of youth have been lifted now But I am not old enoughContinue reading “Slow down..”

It was a year in which I did not attempt To compete with others, my sole intent Was to do better in comparison with how I had done The year before, l just wanted to be someone Who was highly motivated to continue Making progress in everything I was trying to do * But itContinue reading “Not competing!”

Have we not been living with the wrong concept of beauty such that Beauty excludes, whereas inclusivity is where its focus should be at * By giving beauty a narrow (and flawed) definition The society has been provided with ammunition To keep women insecure such that they are on a perpetual quest To achieve andContinue reading “Beauty should be inclusive”

Each time expectations make their presence known You end up getting disappointed, repeatedly you’ve been shown In your life that keeping your expectations high is a recipe For discontentment, you would almost always be Unable to have them met, things would somehow unfold In a way that does not meet the expectations you hold.. *Continue reading “Thou shalt not expect too much”

About taking a day off from work I fantasize To get my creative juices flowing, to prioritize My writing above everything else, albeit for a day Gather fragments, bits and pieces of what I have longed to say And string them together into a coherent narrative My complete attention to writing give Get a startContinue reading “Planning to Write”

I break my new year’s resolution even before I’ve had a chance to put it in practice, to explore Whether it is sustainable in the long run I forget about my resolution before I’ve begun * Making a resolution is a ritual that I follow I am not much into rituals, so I do notContinue reading “New Year’s Resolution”

The practice of medicine has been burdened by increasing constraints Excessive costs and administrative burden make it difficult to maintain The same quality of patient care as resources continue to shrink By being pushed harder physicians are being brought to burnout’s brink Therefore one of the question commonly posed these days Is whether someone couldContinue reading “I shall choose medicine all over again”

Forms are of my existence the bane… Though forms are supposedly worded in language plain Since they are meant to be filled by the lay person on the street Filling out a form without errors is like accomplishing a feat Forms are of red tape an archaic manifestation Each time I have to fill oneContinue reading “Filling Out Forms”

Why do we tell children right from the beginning that the world is a competitive place Why do we impress upon them that struggles they would have to face And therefore they should obey their elders, study hard to obtain A good education, because being left behind would bring nothing but pain We use fearContinue reading “Don’t teach children to be afraid..”

I would not dance before others because I thought I had two left feet, gracefulness was not My strong suit, I would be embarrassingly bad Neither innate ability nor training in dance I had.. * I did not paint because the brush did not appear To co-operate with me, botching up a painting was myContinue reading “Restrained No More”