These are some of the quotes I wanted to
share this Monday. Call them inspirational, call them worth a thought.... they
bring out a motivated you in yourself to start off the week with a different
color. Read on!
“A man of genius makes no mistakes. His
errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.” - James Joyce
"You will not find a soulmate in the
quiet of your room. You must go to a noisy place and look in the quiet
corners." - Robert Brault
“Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake.”
– Henry David Thoreau
"Life is 10% of what happens to me and
90% of how I react to it" - John Maxwell
"Sometimes you just have to take the
leap, and build your wings on the way down" - Kobi Yamada
“Character is like a tree and reputation is
like a shadow. The shadow is what we keep thinking of; but the tree is the real
thing.” - Abraham Lincoln
“The third-rate mind is only happy when it is
thinking with the majority. The second-rate mind is only happy when it is
thinking with the minority. The first-rate mind is only happy when it is
thinking.” - A.A. Milne
“It takes courage to grow up and turn out to
be who you really are.” - E.E. Cummings
“Call it a clan, call it a network, call it a
tribe, call it a family. Whatever you call it, whoever you are, you need one.”
- Jane Howard
“You don’t try to build a wall, you don’t set
out to build a wall, you don’t say I’m going to build the biggest wall. You
don’t start there…You say I’m going to lay this brick as perfectly as a brick
can be laid and you do that every single day and soon you will have a wall.” -
Will Smith
You can add your favorites out here. Happy
thinking and a happy week!
Monday, 25 June 2012
Wednesday, 20 June 2012
Whispers Of A Caged Girl
Trapped in circles,
My life crawls.
I wait for shower,
Nothing falls.
I look down from the window,
That creaks and whines,
Copying my sour spirit
That no human divines.
I'm a scapegoat;
I'm a pariah;
I'll be used
Till I'm set afire.
The snakes in this evil room
Bite me each night.
I suffer in the dark,
I weep in the light.
There is a riot in my mind;
I'm torn within.
Is there someone somewhere,
Who desires me, not my skin?
Is there no place out there
That I can call mine?
A place with hope and faith,
Love and sunshine?
A place sans these wicked eyes
And prying hands,
That blighted many an evening
On the screaming stands.
I swallow my pride,
And crumple on the floor,
I let the tears fall
On the verse that runs, trite and sore.
My world has no cupid,
My world has no prince;
It’s laced with lust
And beasts with vexing grins.
How do I cheat my destiny?
How do I play smart?
My soul seems lost.
Can I make a new start?
They rumble like maniacs,
Downstairs, by the door.
An arrow of horror,
Pierces deep within my core.
Their laughter fused with desire,
Haunts me like a passion.
I can so easily die, yet I’ll live,
For the hope of redemption.
I know there is a life for me
That will have love and honor.
A paradise where the cupid will play
And I’ll tinkle with laughter.
Where I will smile with the sun
And sing to the moonbeams,
Where I'll be a li’l girl once more
And live my dreams.
Copyright © 2012 Vaishali Jain
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Tuesday, 19 June 2012
Toodles, Procrastination!
Ah! Those two words nudge me in the ribs and
tease me. I glare at them. I know I would never be able to overcome
procrastination, unless… oh well, unless I play smart.
Have you
ever heard of last minute people? The ones who plan to be the first to submit
but end up with last minute article submissions? The ones who plan to pack their
bags and reach the station at least half an hour before the train arrives, but
end up catching the train at the last minute? The ones who plan to complete the
goal before the set deadline, but end up completing the work BECAUSE there was
a final deadline? Yeah, I am one of them!
Are you of
the same gang? Do you love the word ‘later’ as much as you hate it later? Do
you have at least one work at the moment poking its pin in your head, demanding
your attention and you are purposefully stalling it, saying the obvious word
‘later’? Oh then, you can thank me for the ten effective ways I am going to
share with you to say goodbye to procrastination.
Busy
yourself: Sounds horrible, does it? Try
it! Let’s say, you have to submit your work tomorrow at 4:00 PM; chances are
that you’ll complete the work at 3:45 and submit five minutes later with a
pride in your eyes that only an achiever can have. Now, I’m sure, that was not
your actual plan; you had planned to complete it by today and stand before your
boss, like a boss. Nothing wrong with that; just that it won’t happen! Reason -
Either you are already too busy or you are the lucky member of The
Procrastinators’ Club. If it’s the former, my sympathies! If it’s the latter,
then the next para is for you!
Get busy and
you get a reason to do your work sooner.
Let’s count
what all you could shun: social networking sites, endless chats on your phone,
day-dreams, TV shows, excuses(lol), and if you’re lucky, you could also get rid
of some boring works like… umm, housework?
Reward
yourself: Not for every mundane work, of course; but you could definitely
announce some treat for yourself for actually completing the important work
before the deadline set by you. Incentives, they call it! Who doesn’t like
them? I do! You do! We all do! Cupcakes, coffee, a chat with someone special, a
book, your TV program, some good music, or whatever you include in your list of
treats.
Challenge
someone: Announce your target to someone. Not to a good friend; one easily
escapes close ones with an excuse or a two. You have to challenge your
competitor, or someone who would harp on the fact, with wee bit of sarcasm and
leg-pulling, that you couldn’t do it. Would you like to handle that? I guess,
not! So, maybe you would crease your head and pucker your lips at the endless
work in front of you, but you’d still finish it in time, just to emerge as the
winner you think you are. See if you don’t!
Alarms: No
matter how high the volume is, I never budge from procrastinating. Remember the
just-five-more-minutes you plead in the morning with your puppy-dog face? Yeah,
so you begin your day with procrastination. Could it be better?
Okay, you
could tell a friend to remind you to do the work. Choose the friend wisely. You
know what I mean, don’t you? Choose either the one who cares about you enough
to remind you or the you-gave-me-the-responsibility-so-I-will-do-it-no-matter-what
kinda guy. Let’s just assume that you have some self esteem and you’d never
want to say “Dang! I couldn’t do it.”
Divine
impossibilities: The what-ifs! Someone warned me the other day, “What if you
get ill on the last day you have left everything for?” Sheesh! That never
happened with me, and I deem it right to thank God for keeping me immune from
the last-day fever. Still, why take chances? Make a list of your what-ifs. What
if your best friend calls you, all teary-eyed, with the news of her break-up?
You wouldn’t want to shoo her, I’m sure. What if tomorrow the internet
connection shakes because there is a storm lurking? What if your laptop
crashes? What if you meet with a minor accident? What if there is an unexpected
guest at your door tomorrow? What if! What if! What if!
Courtesy |
Meditate: Meditation
does work in making you focus on the task at hand. You don’t need to go to the
Himalayas or bask in the sun at a beach; you just have to meditate. Close your
eyes. Breathe in, breathe out….in, out. You’ll find yourself in some scenery. Concentrate.
Revel in the silence. Revel in nature. It’s beautiful.
Just an FYI:
This is from the experience of some sane minds; I’m not a part of that group,
sadly.
Set a time
table: We all have been hearing that since we were kids, and honestly, there hasn’t
been even one Medal of Honor I can place on myself for following my set time
tables. All I can say is that I have wasted hell lot of paper. Mother Earth,
forgive me!
I planned
and planned, never executed. But, you’ll have to believe me when I say that it
does help. When you secretly look at your golden time-table from the corner of
your eyes, you know it inside, how much you should’ve completed by now and how much
you are at. I’m talking in terms of numbers. Mine mostly stands at a 90:5
ratio.
See? I’m not
even encouraging you to execute your plans; you just have to measure in terms
of how much you have just D.E.L.A.Y.E.D! You’ll eventually cover up(on time),
I’m sure! Your conscience will make you.
Courtesy |
Motivational
videos: Ahhh! That one! There are plenty of good ones on the internet. Google
is the word! They show how awesome those people in the videos are because they
have a determination unmatched. They silently challenge you; and you become charged
by what you see.
I generally
start with watching one video and end up watching the other 10-12 listed in the
chronology. That might be a waste of time, but I like the fact that I
straightaway head back to my work and stop piddling.
Look in the
mirror and slap yourself: Oh, don’t gawk at me! I have tried slapping myself
HARD. Seriously! It does help focus one’s attention…for a few minutes, though.
So, let’s keep this at the bottom list. I am a bit confused as to its effects.
What if one is a masochist and rather than focusing on his work, he continues
torturing himself? *shudders*
No matter
how diligently I follow the above points, I still consider myself a clever
procrastinator. I had planned to start Cosmuse by April, but it just had to get
started by June and no sooner. Can I blame that on my schedule, please?
Saturday, 16 June 2012
If I knew it was my last day...
If I knew it was my last day,
I’d love to laugh and give
and pray.
It wouldn’t do to resent or
regret,
For dreams unachieved and
wishes unmet.
I’ll not just breathe; I’ll
feel the air,
I’ll thank God; I’ll sing a
prayer,
I’ll don my bright white
dress, I’ll look my best.
I’ll call my closest ones and
join the fest.
I’ll make a sketch of the
birds that fly,
Of the rising sun in the
purple sky.
I’ll smile, I’ll dance, I’ll
cook heartily,
I’ll sing karaoke, I’ll plant
a tree.
For the world I’ll update my
last message,
“I lived my time and will
soon be in a dry foliage.
Forgive me dearies, for I
might have been unkind.
Cherish the memories that I,
at last, leave behind.”
And when I lay alone in my
fluffy bed,
With Mother’s picture on the
spread,
I’ll kiss my pillow and say
goodbye,
To watch the rising sun in the
purple sky!
Copyright © 2012 Vaishali Jain
Copyright © 2012 Vaishali Jain
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About the Title
Many of my
friends stated their pleasure at seeing me on blogspot… well, some of them were
totally unaware of how it was helpful, but they congratulated me anyway because
I sounded happy. How sweet!
I got a few
messages about why in the world I chose Cosmuse as the title. It’s not a name
you’d get in a dictionary. The meaning, they ask. I thought why not put it up
here in a small post about what this word actually means.
Cosmuse =
Cosmos + Muse.
These two
words are really important to my creative self. My source of inspiration is
everything that the senses can perceive and the unknown, too.
The word
basically tells that this is a blog with random topics. I won’t stick to one
stream but would write on anything and everything that’d grab my attention.
Poetry,
articles, book/ movie reviews, current events, short stories, competition
updates.… you name it!
Wednesday, 13 June 2012
Can you hear my 4 am, squeaky hello? :D
Alrighty, folks!
There couldn’t be a better time I would’ve written this. It’s 4 in the morning
and no, I haven’t just woken up from my beauty sleep – I’m yet to catch a wink.
Indubitably, I am a nighthawk. But that doesn’t matter. What matters, for me,
is that I’m finally here, writing my first ever post. Yayyy!
I’m
generally the kind of person who plans a lot and then slaps her head for some
moments of respite. My friends call me a masochist to even think of a blog in
the middle of such crisis called life. Crazy friends! They try to shake some
sense in me but then, “ek baar jo maine commitment kar di, toh fir toh *like a
boss* me apne aap ki bhi ni sunti..” Their efforts do make me ponder sometimes
why I’m really taking this now when my schedule is packed for seventeen hours
already, excluding the 5-6 hours I sleep like a log. But I have my answers.
I am here to
reach out to more people and get my thoughts across. My thoughts are highly
unpredictable. They might turn into wise words or just plain mumblings.
Also, I want
to write more often. As someone told me the other day, “Since you are a writer,
babes, you gotta write some more to get better.” Hmm, I wonder if it was me
talking with me, but whatever! I’ll try to give turns to my diary and my blog,
so that none of them cuss me later on.
It would be
interesting to know what my readers think of my posts[I hope, I get a good
readership. Lord, you listenin’?]
Okay, so
it’s almost 4:20 now and I still don’t feel like dozing off. Should I call
Hypnos, the God of Sleep, to help me? I might as well impress him with a poem.
What say?
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