Travel Is My Therapy
I love to travel, exploring new things, meeting with new people, You can call me a travel bug. Travel is my therapy.
"Travel is about the gorgeous feeling of teetering in the unknown." -Anthony Bourdain
Travelling makes you richer in many aspects of life and facilitates your growth. The more you travel, the smarter you become. It enables you to explore more about yourself and gives a new vision you look the world. When you dive into the unknown you learn something new and gain experience. Indeed, it makes you feel more alive. Travel adds more colour and adventure to your life. Every journey is a new story and every road has a story to tell. When we travel it does not mean life stops. It continues, but we live from a different perspective. It scales your vision towards life and stretches your mind with new experiences or memories.

“Once a year, go someplace you’ve never been before.” — Dalai Lama.
This quote encourages me to pack my bag and leave for that u…

Male vs Female Are they really equal?

Let's fly, Be the Butterfly  ~Ananta Yogi

 "Love is the Sea where intellect drowns" ~Rumi

Male and female two integral part of society, two-wheel of a cart, once they were aware of each other importance and now ready to tear apart to each other.

So balance is no more in that cart.
What happened to us? What is this competition for? Just take a pause and think about it.
Male and female both have unique qualities. Both have feminine and masculine energy but the dominance of energy decide their nature.
Feminine energy is all about playing, creating, love, emotion and Masculine are all about Wisdom, action, protection. Both are necessary to live in this society, they cannot be replaced with each other. Things which are similar in nature, shape or attributes can be compared and then one of them can be big/ small, superior/ inferior or equal but here both have unique attributes so how and why we compare and try to replace each other.
Can we…
From Trap To Freedom
Let's fly, Be the Butterfly
~Ananta Yogi
I have manifested pain for so long in my life, I projected situations, circumstances in my life which leads me towards it. I loved it secretly, It became my companion.
Companion which I feared to lose. 😃😃
One part of me was fighting 🙅‍♂️with it, another part of me craving 🤦🏼‍♀️for it. Something inside me was giving me the courage 🧛‍♀️to face every challenge, struggle, fear, odds in my life and another part of me dying inside and asking God to cease my existence.
Cease my soul existence where there is no pain and trouble or memory at all.
I used to wear two masks 👥 and neither of them was my TRUE SELF but yes one of them was my current reality which was hard to reveal.☺️
One of them was tough, bold, happy, fearless, and have don't care attitude. Another hidden one was strong yet wounded, heartbroken, craving for love, social acceptance and fulfilment
But one particular thing inside me became the greatest tool for me…

The Burden

We are often concerned about our past behaviours and action. We tend to hang on past even we are aware of the fact that the past is gone. Often people regret mistakes or decisions they made in the past. If it happens for a long time it becomes a vicious cycle where people lose touch with reality.

This Zen story beautifully explained this behaviour!

"The Burden"

Two monks were returning to the monastery in the evening. It had rained and there were puddles of water on the roadsides. At one place a beautiful young woman was standing unable to walk across because of a puddle of water. The elder of the two monks went up to her lifted her and left her on the other side of the road, and continued his way to the monastery.
In the evening the younger monk came to the elder monk and said, “Sir, as monks, we cannot touch a woman ?”

The elder monk answered, “yes, brother”.

Then the younger monk asks again, “but then Sir, how is that you lifted that woman on the roadside ?”

The elder monk smil…

Let me burn in this fire

Let me burn in this fire

Her grief is shattering her soul
They are two flames of one fire,
He is the only ONE her desire,
Now they are apart,
Pain are deep down in her heart,
Time gave her exile,
And she cry like a child,
She could have go back to him,
He could have hug her tight
But she let it go,
To make him free,
Her heart aches like a hell,
Is there was a spell,
She immersing in her pain,
Tears flowing like a rain,
She raise her hand and
Whisper ”O God, It’s very dark,
And flame is not there to lit his spark,
Give him strength to walk on his path,
He lacks guile, Give him smile,
Make him fly beyond the sky
Now there is no aspire,
Let me burn in this fire”.
                                     ~ Ananta ~

Why people put out the mask which usually wrapped in the fake smile?

One day, A few days back I was talking with a person, during the discussion, that person shared pretending to be okay with things that are actually stressing & driving them crazy. Also, they found difficult to express their feelings and emotions with others. Sounds strange but quite normal. Frequently receive judgement, criticism and being talked down to lectured to are often reasons why people refrain from expressing their feelings and emotions. The fear of being judged prevents them from telling what they want to tell. The feelings of rejection force them to live under the mask. Sometimes people keep feelings themselves because of society’s ethical preference. Women are often expected to be weak and vulnerable whereas, men are strong and capable. But when things do not happen as it has designated the real trouble starts. Women can be seen as not being women or men can be criticised for their vulnerability. Regardless of the gender, we all have two types of energy Feminine and Ma…

Suicide not a release!

Life is precious, but sometimes it is ended in a very unusual way. Leave many questions behind. A person who chooses death over life, probably going through the pain we can never envision. Suffering is great that he/she cannot bear it for another minute. But people who are left behind also feel abandoned or unworthy. They have to live their lives in agony and feeling of rejection hardly leave them. Life of their families and friends turns upside down before they understand anything. A life that never will be the same again. The weight of refusal, they carry on the shoulder, break them into pieces. But we can not blame the person who commits suicide. 
  A person who gives up on life, the pain is extreme and his/her mind is clouded with uncertainty. Where they think this is the only way to end their suffering. At that time, people consider "SUICIDE" as a release, actually transfers the pain closet to them. They think life is being cruel to them and unfavourable all the time. A…