Random Musings We all falter. We all feel lonely in our moments of grief. We all have out-stretched hands that break our fall. Does our terror blind us to the true worth of those hands? Zinda bache Toh zindagi thodi aur jiyenge Every single morning, To feel the same new hope and new joy that I feel today. Every single morning, To sweep away the disappointments of yesterday. Every single morning, To be determined to give my best in every possible way. That is my new year resolution…. So what do you choose to believe? Unopened Presents Memories. Stories. Anecdotes. Inspiration. Generosity. The Math of Life Liked these? Really?! If you can tolerate any more, click here!