Thoughts

As a school's community service I went to a Senior Citizen Home, being naive at that age I didn't know why there were all those Old People had been staying there and why had their families not kept them with themselves! Later as I grew up and knew the harsh realities of today's scenario (LIFE PER-SE) and was looking for employment I came across an organization which was working wonders with Old People and had been bridging the gap of communication between the two ages. Still, there is friction and harshness between our set of generation and our previous generation, we leave or want to leave our grandparents, except a handful of few who feel the need of them. While surfing the net I came across a picture of an old man who is having dementia and is left  to wander on streets and no one is caring a damn to help him. And it's just not our grandparents, it's also the children, and nature that is facing the ire of our inhumanity. We don't care or even want to car

It's a phase when i'm unable to pull myself together and concentrate on things that are part of my routine.. And all of this is not because of the stereotypical reason of someone or something.. It's a time when my thoughts are wavering and are finding a new avenue where i can see myself or place myself.. These are one of those days when i like sitting alone or just passing time without meeting anyone, without a goal.. It's the phase where my mind is actually cleaning itself and setting its goals.. I'm neutral!!!!! Yes! there was a time when i had taken myself into a shell for things i had lost and was unable to disclose things to everyone i knew and trusted.. The time passed and i regained my conscience, i revisited the things i had moved away from and left behind and evaluated that some things had to retained and some things were better closed! Yes! there was a time when i was still holding onto things that were already dusted and rusted.. Which eventually van