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feelings n emotions: July 2015
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A Mother's small world! Thursday, July 30, 2015. Tomorrow night is a special one if one can rely on the authenticity of the news that floods on the facebook walls. It is supposed to be a BlueMoon night. Isn’t that cool! I’ve heard the cliché,”Once in a blue moon” but never actually thought that there indeed would exist a night such as this in reality. Since I lost her on 2nd Aug, 2012 (which was the fifteenth day of the sixth month of the Lunar Calendar), I have known the black hole in my life that has b...
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feelings n emotions: June 2015
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A Mother's small world! Monday, June 29, 2015. All 34 of the bloggers who made it to the Bloggers Meet recently have blogged about it sharing the nostalgia of having met many wonderful people. And I seem to be the only one, left behind ( nothing Unusual! But they don't spare you, you got to make that speech. Well, if smart enough, you would clear your throat as if getting the words right out of your system and then making a solemn face you utter,"When hearts are full, words fail! This is not the reason I...
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: August 2012
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Blog moved to www.pekysamal.com. Wednesday, August 1, 2012. ACCIDENTALLY" GLEANING SOME LIFE LESSONS. Well, it was not much really. Just an accident on the zebra crossing at the Thimphu hospital resulting in a fractured pelvic bone and some cuts and bruises on my body. Luckily I was not wearing glasses (hail contact lenses! Jokes apart, I had quite a serious accident with a cab in September 2010. The cab driver didn't see me and I was too absent minded to look around. And I learned from the accident, too.
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: March 2012
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Blog moved to www.pekysamal.com. Monday, March 26, 2012. BEING ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE DESK. I started out as a reporter around three and a half years ago. Well, I can’t say I decided it. Fate did (and I am glad it did). Starting out as a reporter – meek, vulnerable, just out of college and most strikingly, an introvert inclined to be depressed all the time leaned the scales (and the tides) against me. And to tell you a secret – I hardly read newspapers then except the entertainment section. Then, like ...
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: MY CUP OVERFLOWETH!
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Blog moved to www.pekysamal.com. Thursday, March 14, 2013. Well, I knew this was coming. I knew this day was inevitable. My “emptying”. I have lost almost everything I once had and cherished. I have lost all my money. My savings and recurring accounts are both depleted. I closed the latter a long time back (prematurely) in face of a financial crunch. I lost my job as project director in an upcoming film production company due to cost-cutting. Well, why am I sharing all this with you? Ask me and I have an...
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: December 2011
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Blog moved to www.pekysamal.com. Sunday, December 25, 2011. People react differently to pain. Some deny it deliberately. Some wallow in it and refuse to let go. Some fail to recognize it and indulge in activities which they feel will make the lonely, nagging feeling go away. The best part is to see those who accept it and move on. I have had my fair share of experiences in life. Some are extremely painful to remember. I have questioned myself and life. I have been broken by guilt and grief. I was worried...
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feelings n emotions: September 2014
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A Mother's small world! Sunday, September 21, 2014. Who is to be blamed? Early in the morning, Facebook serves as my alarm clock. I scroll through my Facebook page to truly wake up my opened eyes. Indeed this habit does bring in wakeful moments for my soul. I read about things happening in and around and the first thing I do is a quick click click click on the like buttons. Why was she not with her husband? And so many other questions in that line have been raised. These questions irked me to the bon...
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: January 2012
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Blog moved to www.pekysamal.com. Thursday, January 12, 2012. It hurts deep down. At the pit of my heart. Ridden with guilt and sorrow. Never felt that I belong. An alien in a familiar world. How I wish I were. Like the birds in the sky. Caged in a coop. I flutter my wings. Like a rooster with clipped feathers. Shadows from the past. Shady tentacles pull me back. Into a world that I have tried to escape. My heart is broken. Into shards that cut me. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My Mail to a Bhutan Lover.
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feelings n emotions: October 2013
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A Mother's small world! Saturday, October 19, 2013. I went for a walk. My daughter tagging along. She begins to talk-. To various geometric shapes we belong. Did I learn from her. 8220;I’m so puzzled mama,”. She claims, picking up dirt. 8220;I feel a triangle in my heart.”. 8220;I can see so many things. That I see my eyes going in circles,”. This sun,” she complains. 8220;Now I’ve become a square,”. Saying so, she squats. And doesn’t move an inch. I carry her back home,. And if you see. Mo dhi naughty e...
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feelings n emotions: September 2013
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A Mother's small world! Sunday, September 29, 2013. My eight years old daughter would never run out of alibis to turn study time into something that she loves doing. At times I feel I'm a failure as a mother. Every evening, we have to quarrel over her study timing. "5-7 PM miss, you ain't budging an inch. STUDY! I bark out the timing again and she jumps back to her room. She asks me. I give her a nasty look that sends her scurrying to her room. Fifteen minutes after that look, she returns with an...Today...
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