Oak Says...

~ Hey dear!!! What's the matter??? Is everything alright??? Why so sombre??? DO you wanna talk??? You can talk to me, right??? ~Sure we can talk, why on earth can't we??? No, no, leave it, you know you too should stay away from me. I am such a bad vibe, all I have is a bad aura around me and you too can get infected. So just stay away from me. You know every time I try to fix smiles and laughters on every face, every time I try to fill lives with delight because I know there is so much chaos in every heart and all want and deserve to be happy. That is all I want for every soul but everything just ends abruptly and awkwardly. I am not good for being a friend to anybody. I don't deserve to be around people, I simply belong to my loneliness, I really should learn to embrace my own self at my own planet of lonesome lake and gloomy sky. Why should I come out of all this, just to ruin the share of happiness all deserve??? You know I had all these plans to change the world,...

Why Oak Says ? If you’ve ever landed here and paused for a moment, just long enough to wonder, “Why this name?” Why Oak Says , and not something more obvious like The Mindful Notebook or Thoughts & Musings or some clever play on “soulful scribbles”? I’ve asked myself that too, many times. And every time, I circle back to this quiet, strong image of an oak tree. Not because it’s trendy. Not because it’s poetic. Because it feels like the truth. What the Oak Means to Me? The Oak, to me, is ancient and steady. It doesn’t rush, doesn’t show off. It knows who it is and has nothing to prove. Growing up, I used to imagine trees had personalities. The neem outside my window was grumpy but loyal. The gulmohar down the street was flamboyant, always dressed in red. And the oak—though I hadn’t seen one in real life—felt like the wise one. The one who’d seen things and still chose silence over noise. Years later, when I stumbled across mythologies and spiritual texts, it surprised...

                                          Yes.... After all...!!!!! Yes... I am born today, Today is my day, I deserve whole world's happiness today, Because its my birthday today, I wait for 364 days every year for this day. Said he, with a spark in his eyes, Met him on this very day, Started off to know him from this very day, Because he was born this very day. I chum up with him, like everyday, I make him laugh, he makes me happy, like everyday, Our actions are entirely same, People would say that this is lame, But I say we are made of the same clay, Close to each other we always gonna stay, His motive, to seek happiness for evey soul, My motive, to seek bright smile, but not foul, He is finding himself along the walk, I am finding ray for him to keep up the walk, So many shades of grey, yearns my soul and tears me apart, A verve of delight for him, is all I want...