I was wondering either I have lost the tastes ….or….. the foods are not as tasty as they were used to be…. Then I realized that my taste for conversation has evolved into a giant that have dominated other tastes….. Needs an overhaul…..


I always had the belief that life gives chances for what one wants to do….but not on our terms…and the timing that we wish… one just needs to be ready for chances….. but I was never expecting that some of the chances come at very unexpected times……….


Life becomes strange when one has to barter for two dearest things….. Practically the result is zero…but heart never get used to ….“let it go”…. situation…….


Both pragmatism and Zen are like leaving the egg shell after getting hatched…..


Only courageous people can think big as thinking bigger makes the holes look larger and it requires courage to face them……………..


During half of the sermon, I was sleeping and the other half, I heard nothing………….


For me the most costly hobby is conversations…. It makes me learn how little I know about art of small talks…(Though I have listened to “Fine art of small talks” by Debra… but I still lack the needed apprenticeship)….. and I need to push myself harder to master it……………..


Love is adsorption….one can’t absorb without adding…..


A capitalist nation is called “nation of shop-keepers”……Here in Hazara Town, shops are closed from 2-4 pm for Siesta (nap)…. and it makes me conclude that despite of mushrooming of markets, this nation is partially a capitalist nation………….
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