Thursday, November 4, 2010

It's always important to have a sense of humour...so you can say that you don't mind the joke on you.

Today I learnt more about Pranayama from my counselor. Anandh to me is like Sandipini to Krishna, Dronacharya to Arjuna and Achrekar to Tendulkar. I also got a nice book from him on Pathanjali Yoga...from what I read of it, it looks very lucid and easy to understand.

I wish Archana was here next to me now. I don't know why I have to go through all this.

I think in around 75 days I will be out of my medicines completely. I'm quite normal even now but the problem is that these medicines have some side-effects.

Tomorrow is Deepawali. I have got for myself a nice shirt.

I miss my father. When he died, I was so much in depression that I hardly noticed his death. But he seems to have been reborn as my nephew Saashvath. I'm quite fond of my nephew Saashvath.

I have inherited my looks from my mother but the power of my soul is from my father.

Just 3 minutes to Diwali. I will go to sleep now so I can get up tomorrow on Diwali.