I know none other than Confucius did say If you love your job, you wouldn’t have to work a single day Millions of people have taken this quote to heart, they try To find jobs that they love, so they can apply Their skills such that work does not feel like work indeed It isContinue reading “Work should not feel like work, or should it?”
Category Archives: musings
My history book now says…
(In many places around the world, curricula in history for schoolchildren are being “modified”. This poem reflects my take on this issue..) It starts with an innocuous substitution Or with a seemingly irrelevant omission The language keeps changing in a manner insidious With each iteration, until it becomes obvious That the interpretation has changed dramaticallyContinue reading “My history book now says…”
Comeback after a career break..
Let me start by saying that I had no option but to choose It was a hard choice, I knew I would lose One thing or the other, and the choice I made Reflected my priorities at the time, therefore I stayed With my newborn child, put my promising career on hold Working part-time fromContinue reading “Comeback after a career break..”
A seat at the table
So many have fought and found A seat at the table, it is an accomplishment profound Women, people of color, persons with disabilities Are all supposed to find at crucial tables, seats with ease Then why does representation still fall short? Why are they missing more often than not? There is a table to whichContinue reading “A seat at the table”
Because I’m happy
Is happiness a person, a thing or a place? Or an abstract concept that exists in mythical space? Or an elixir in the depths of my consciousness Should I dive deep within myself to find happiness? * How, I wonder, should happiness be defined? Is it a state of contentment of the mind A mindContinue reading “Because I’m happy”
What does it mean to immigrate?
(This poem started as my reaction to a news segment on Greek wildfires that have claimed the lives of some asylum seekers.) No one likes to let outsiders in And that is where the argument begins Against immigration, an issue that evokes Strong reactions, often provokes Resentment, anger, marked division Among citizens in terms ofContinue reading “What does it mean to immigrate?”
Writing is difficult..
In a vacuum you cannot write You cannot come up with ideas bright Out of nothing, your writing you have to base On your experience, you have to face Issues unresolved that float inadvertently To the surface, forcing you to see The untold secrets you harbor, once again Stir up feelings that cause intense pain..Continue reading “Writing is difficult..”
Sleep to heal…
(Self-prescription) How did we go wrong on something so basic One of the key factors making us sick Is lack of quality sleep- we tend to equate Productivity to staying up and working late Sleep is for the weak, those who are destined to succeed Must be able to thrive with few hours of sleepContinue reading “Sleep to heal…”
Conflict of Interest
Your dear friend has just accomplished a feat Getting a book published is pretty neat You, as a reader and a loyal friend Buy the book immediately, you intend To make it a priority to read it, it’s obvious That to know what your friend has written, you’re curious * You start the book, quiteContinue reading “Conflict of Interest”
Artist, cancelled ?
Art is a mirror and always has been Of the society, bringing to life unseen Facets of prevailing social mores In clever disguise, questions art can raise About social activism, morality and justice For change, art can in many ways be a catalyst… * Sometimes artists say merely what they want to say Sometimes theContinue reading “Artist, cancelled ?”
Time to Learn
I want to grow, but I do not know What growth would mean, I have been Trying to find a way such that I can stay Perpetually inquisitive, as long as I live * At a hurtling pace, life I seem to face Limited does time appear, therefore I fear If I paused to learn,Continue reading “Time to Learn”
Make a life, not just a living
I have been busy making a living But time is running out, time is unforgiving Instead of a living, it is high time I made A life, memories for money trade * Let not infinite moments pass me by Without being experienced, let time not fly Without my pausing to make memories Let me, wiContinue reading “Make a life, not just a living”
