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What stops you? When I ask this question to myself fear is the answer but why? Even before starting something, the one thing that puts end to everything or in other words… one thing that put continuity to mediocrity is “Fear” But why? From where this fear comes from where it arises… from all those acts that we see all those images from the past that we have… How true is this fear? How true is that feeling? How important is that fear? How necessary is that fear? To most of the question the answer is yes! You heard it right. Fear will be there it will always be there… The one who was at the peak of the highest mountain was scared before reaching there… The one who started something from scratch was scared once till that thing became a brand… May be fear is as natural as hunger or sleep… but it is also only thing which goes away by overcoming it… You don’t have to feel it… you don’t have to succumb to it… the one who took that ship to the unknown horizon… there were hundreds...

Now what to ask for? Now that I have got all that which I had once wished for what else should I ask for? The problem is not asking for more, but the question is are we enjoying what we have got… even the happiest day feels like it’s a chore… now another problem is accepting it… above all understand it… So, far so advance that we have forgot the basic… we are not aware of the simplicity but by doing multiple things at time we deal with complexity… So many things are hanging up there, but we are not able to jump up… we can’t even stretch that high… since our energies are quite low… our faculties have fallen below… and the vitality are slow… How can we change the way what goes in our head, where we are not even aware that whether it’s us or it’s our head… We are always thinking… unconscious unaware of what is the content and context… but we either enjoy it or we suffer it that’s worst scenario… The problem is not head but the awareness about what’s in the head and what are yo...

“Something was free! Dint you see it. It was written right over here you should have asked him… from where you brought these biscuits…” she asked. Start of June month, which is worse than ever, now sky is cloudy and its suffocating… he was in no mood to fight his wife nor the shopkeeper… “It’s about few chocolates…” he said… “You don’t know I can’t leave anything for free why should we?” she tied her hair took her dupatta put her sandals and walked out… Then he realizes to whom he was trying to explain… she paid one hundred rupees for taxi for fifty rupees free sugar… She was the same women… got aged… taking care of the house, kids… the same women who gave up what she loved doing… in the name of fate… But today, fighting against all the possible odd for a few free chocolates… but not for her dreams… how we can give up such important thing in the hands of fate and take up such stupid things in our hand… as our life depends on it… Are we not doing the same mistake… where we...