We buy toys hoping they’ll make up for the time we couldn’t spend with our children. But years later, they won’t remember the truck or the tricycle — they’ll remember the silly jokes, the bedtime stories, and the way you made them feel. Childhood memories aren’t made in shopping carts. They’re made in conversations, shared giggles, and ordinary moments that somehow turn into gold.

Let’s admit it—the world is a well-oiled machine. Nature has its rhythm. Society has its rulebook. The entire machinery of life loves one thing above all: predictability. You’re born, you go to school, you choose a course (not based on interest but based on job market trends), you graduate, get a job, climb the ladder,

Ever spent two sleepless nights, pouring your heart, soul, and possibly one kidney into a report or a project, thinking this—this!—is the stuff that will finally make people stand up, clap, and possibly consider putting your face on a postage stamp? And then…Boom.Your masterpiece gets quietly sidelined.And some half-baked, MS Word default-template level nonsense gets

In the early days of your career, life is simple. You wake up, brush your teeth (hopefully), and start doing tasks. Any tasks. All tasks. Because the rule is simple: do more, learn more, stay visible. Tasks come your way like unsolicited forwards on WhatsApp — random, constant, often annoying — but hey, each one

Outsource your ego before it outsources your relevance. Because sometimes the smartest move isn’t doing it your way — it’s knowing when your way is outdated.

“The day you stop seeking applause is the day you start performing for real. That’s when people notice. That’s when the magic begins.”

“Parenting isn’t about revealing the plot. It’s about watching the story unfold — quietly, patiently, with love. You may have seen this movie before. But watching it again through your child’s eyes — that’s a whole new kind of magic.”

“The future belongs to those who can protect their attention. Not just give it. Not just steal it. But honour it.”