Yoga in the Times of COVID-19
Slow down, you’re moving too fastYou got to make the morning lastJust kicking down the cobblestonesLooking for fun and feeling … Continue reading Yoga in the Times of COVID-19
Author: sreedevi96
Just like my wonderful and loving audience, I cherish this gift that we call "Life", and want to feel alive at all times, except ofcourse when I go to bed. Then, I would like to be as dead as a log:) AGREE?:)
Achieving My Motherhood Dream the Yoga Way
What I want to emphasise here is the tremendous amount of mental strength that yoga gave me. Yoga gave me a strength which made me see light amidst nay-sayers. While I was in labor, and the contractions were 4 minutes apart, I did a few butterfly poses, and to this day I remember the perplexed look on the nurses’ faces. Continue reading Achieving My Motherhood Dream the Yoga Way
The Roller coast World of Role Models and Us
I do not know whether this happens with you or not. With me this used to happen a lot. I … Continue reading The Roller coast World of Role Models and Us
Our Joy Engine
There is a joy engine inside all of us. When you look at habitually joyous people, you get the feeling … Continue reading Our Joy Engine
Gratefulness: The Key to a Meaningful Life
Some people grumble that roses have thorns; I am grateful that thorns have roses -Alphonse Karr Sunday morning. As I … Continue reading Gratefulness: The Key to a Meaningful Life
Let’s Welcome Diversity
“The world is changing right before your eyes…” went the lyrics of a popular Eagles song. Of course, the southern … Continue reading Let’s Welcome Diversity
Funny-Side Up
There’s more to life than you think there is.. Continue reading Funny-Side Up
Layoffs, Adversity and Life’s Policy of Compound Interest
It is the season of layoffs. The sudden ouster is like a punch on the face when you least expect … Continue reading Layoffs, Adversity and Life’s Policy of Compound Interest
As I thinketh
The heart wrenching images of the recent chemical attack in Syria haunted me for days together…children gasping and choking for … Continue reading As I thinketh
A Pat On My Back
Last Friday, Nikhil and grandpa came over to spend the weekend with us. Nikhil is our nephew and is 8 years old. All through Saturday our living room was scattered with toys on the floor, reminiscent of the following lines of Chris. G. Vaillancourt’s poem:
Toys are scattered about the floor.
Robots and Dinosaurs attack plastic soldiers.
The Grandsons are enacting a bloody battle…. Continue reading “A Pat On My Back”
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