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The Psychology Of Self-Motivation- KnowThyself
“The greatest religion is to be true to your nature. Have faith in yourselves.” ― Swami Vivekananda Finding Your Strengths and Leveraging Them At Work is an important aspect both for personal growth and professional upliftment. We can all feel it: deep inside of us, brimming with hope, a purpose that fuels our existence. A…
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Ice of Sweetness
It was a summer evening. The light of the Sun was slowly tracing its way back and moving towards another part of the planet. People began appearing, now that the peak of the day’s heat was past. Children appeared as well, laughing and excited to reach the playground or waiting for their friends to come…
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Early Rise
Are you more of a night or morning person? Over the table covered with a crimson coloured tablecloth, a right hand appeared in view and it placed a pair of half-rimmed glasses on the table. The rim and the rest of the frame were of stainless steel and the temples of the eyeglasses were opened.…
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Proposal unexpected
What’s the hardest decision you’ve ever had to make? Why? Taking the hardest decision is a part of life. Life is all about taking the decision and acting upon it. Today we will know the story of Meghna who had to make the hardest decision ever in life. The hardest and most precious. It was…
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Occasional Dislike
Name your top three pet peeves. I used to be one of those talkative children in school, who was always in punishment for not doing his homework and then there were others like me as well. So, we all became good friends since we shared this particular trait and experience of the aftermath mutually. It…
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Why do we eat?
What are your family’s top 3 favorite meals? Eating is one of those things which we all must do since our very survival and well-being depends on it. While some workaholics may claim they don’t really have any proper time for eating and those cups of black coffee are sufficient, I say they are in…
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Hair Story
HairHi, myself Binni and today I wanted to share the hair story! Sounding weird right? Every organ, every element of our body has some connection with our mind and hair plays one of the most beautiful memories. So let us remember our hair and its memories. And according to me I have got the genetics…
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Through the veil
The video showed moving ahead in a long passage of an abandoned factory. The person who carried the camera ran through the empty passageway. The passageway was dimly lit with the help of the light from the streetlights which managed to come in through the old and broken glasses of the windows on the right.…
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Stolen
Ritvik opened the door of the car and sat in the front passenger’s seat. The car moved and the police station disappeared from view. Ritvik glances at a visibly frustrated Yaksh driving the car. ‘Would it be the right time to talk to him?’ thought Ritvik as he tried to read the atmosphere and then…
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Sensitive
Today we will meet you with Jivan. A 23 year old boy who just completed masters and is waiting for results to arrive. The sensitive soul thrives for the beauty of Nature, the insects, the birds, the rays of the sun and the pathways of the village attracts him the most. Jivan the simplistic soul…
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The Viewpoint
It was one of those late evenings carrying the chills of the incoming winter. Purab was out on a stroll with his dog. He loved this time of incoming winter, not only was it a time of festivities but it also meant that the heat of summer which Purab disliked was away for some time.…
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Mindscape
Shresht sat on the side bench of a playground watching the other children play football. They were his friends from the neighbourhood and he enjoyed being part of the game as well, but a sprain on the leg had limited the scope and extent of his physical activities which involved his legs. Shresht felt something…
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It’s serious! Let’s Talk.
These days I am hearing a lot of new words and one of them is FOMO or Fearing of Missing Alone. When I was a child I never had much idea of this word but slowly understood…it means much more than what the fashion world has to offer us. It is a psychological feeling or…
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Tangled Threads
What’s the trait you value most about yourself? Baneet stood looking at an abstract painting. The splash of colours in the painting complemented the geometric patterns which were its primary focus. Inay who was standing next to Baneet stood quietly, though not by choice but rather due to lack of any form of response from…
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Beneath the Flowers
List three jobs you’d consider pursuing if money didn’t matter. The class teacher removed her specs, folded its arms and kept it on the table. Then she observed the eyes of the students focussed on the sight of her standing, their minds awaiting the next words she would say. “So,” the class teacher began, “by…
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Fasting for 40 years
Hello everyone 🤗 welcome back to our blogging website where as a couple we write our heart out and mindful. After getting a tremendous response in our past writing about 3 mysteries of India I thought of sharing another mystery of India which will definitely catch your attention. But before I start let’s know how…
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Crossroads of Decisions
Do you see yourself as a leader? Shyam was on his way back home from the office. He used the bus as his regular means of commuting. Usually Shyam would be actively looking for an empty seat in the otherwise crowded bus. The journey was long, the tiredness was real. But today he was distracted…
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Ephemeral Moment
Written by Anuran Chatterji Two feet wearing slippers moved down the steps in rapid movement. As the feet reached down the stairs and halted, the right hand moved ahead to move down the bolt and push open the wooden door. The feet stepped out and the vision wandered over the road in front, first to…
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Dodged
What are you most excited about for the future? The white painted wooden door of flat number 136, in building B of theOakwood Apartments slowly opened with enough space for an eye or twoto see through. Esha looked at the empty corridor, then she opened thedoor wider to check whether the door of the apartment…
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Catching a Wink
Hem sat quietly outside on a wooden rocking chair facing the garden atthe back of his three floored house in the evening. The tea in the cupon the side table had become cold. Ananta, Hem’s wife, came lookingfor him after her tuition class ended. She picked up the cup andwalked back inside to heat the…
Early Morning Memories 