She’s a bitch...

What’s the logic behind saying that? We all must have used it once, right?

You call somebody a dog when angry. He’s a bloody dog (kutta to be more precise); she’s a shameless bitch! We humans have made dog & bitch a swear word. In reality, they are the best creatures, better than us humans, aren’t they?

Dog, a man’s best friend, the best companion, trustworthy, doesn’t understand the language of words but understands the language of feelings better, patient, never complains, loyal. We don’t find much loyalty these days. But dogs, they can never be disloyal to their masters.

Only good qualities to give out, but still humans have a negative thought about them when called a dog. What's wrong with you human?

Next time somebody says, ‘Kutta hai tu’, smile back and say ‘Thank you.’

Positivity is everywhere, we just need to find it :)

Some dreams are unforgettable...

It was a stressful day at work. After falling on the bed like a dead bird, I never realized when sleep caught me as I recalled my day loaded with work.

The dream that night:

It’s a desert. I am sitting on my desk, the same desk at office. I am typing something, my eyes on the computer & my fingers rapidly running through the keyboard. Suddenly I feel strange and look around. It’s all sand & huge mountains. The sky is dark yet there is light where I am sitting. Leaving aside all the work, I push my rolling chair backwards & stand up to figure out where I was & what was going on. I look around & then walk towards my desk. The wires from the pc behind are coming out of the ground like roots of a tree. The first funny thought I get is, where is the electricity coming from? I looked around again & this time with fearful eyes. Trying to spot a human around whom I can go up to, but the place is alienated. I find no signs of life. Am I the only human left in the world?

I thought I’d close my eyes for a minute, relax & then things will get back to normal. I do so. Nothing happens. It strikes me; maybe I can get to communicate to someone the situation online through my pc. As I walk slowly towards my desk trying to take in the situation I am in, think of ways to get out of it. Taking a seat & a long deep breath I try login in on the internet. It doesn't work. Is this a trick? What am I doing in a desert with my office desk & no internet?  There has to be a way out. Next thing I know is, I am running, running all over the place. I try to shout but there are no words coming out. And I realize the lack of speech. I cannot talk, because I have no reason to, because there is nobody to hear me.

A change is going to occur says my intuition. The first thing I notice is the milky brown sand is gradually turning into liquid, it melts. The huge mountains, they are flowing down, the way chocolate flows down from a chocolate fountain. The sky is turning pink, purple, and orange. The colors mix together and pour down. It was a sign. It was the end. I am the last human. I get to see the world end. There’s a wide hole where I am standing, right beneath my feet. I am floating in the air. The hole swallows everything that passes through it, the sand, the mountains and the sky. It’s all gone, it’s black. The kind of black my office keyboard is. Fear, is the last feeling I experience before I get swallowed in too.

That fear, woke me up. I felt relieved like never before. My phone beeped. After a horrible dream, the message made me smile. It was a message from my boss. I was promoted from being a junior to a senior.