Contingent Contemplation – Blog

Echoes of Her Shadow:

In the ancient city, memories of love and loss linger like the scent of Davana. A tale of heartbreak and rediscovery unfolds, as the protagonist finds solace in a new connection, only to realize the echoes of the past. This bittersweet journey of love and longing resonates through the whispers of time.

Musings of a Lost Soul

Amidst the shadows of the night, His mind is filled with endless plight, Thoughts of self-doubt, clouding his sight, as he ponders on his failed attempts blight. He thought his love would be enough, but now he feels so utterly rough, His dreams of success, now crushed and tough, as he tries to hide his … Continue reading Musings of a Lost Soul

What makes a monster? Only unwanted Love!

I promised myself that I will never write about my life here again, but the only thing that gives me comfort is writing, when I am in emotional pain the only consolation is writing, this is the only way that can outpour my intense pain. So here I am trying to remove a Vacuum left … Continue reading What makes a monster? Only unwanted Love!

What a firefly taught me; Unless You are Prudent…

All glitters are not Gold... Image credit @ thoughtco Relationship is like a gameplay. I don’t know whether its right or not. However, its hard-to-find commitment in these fast-facing modern times. Maybe, if the life is progressing in a bit slow pace, tender hearts could get a chance. But sadly, your times are out weaker … Continue reading What a firefly taught me; Unless You are Prudent…

When the Wounded Healer decided to Hurt

“The wounds are the places where light enters.” ---Rumi The famous psychologist Carl Jung coined the concept of The Wounded Healer. He took the insights of this Archetypal healing from Greek Mythology. The myth of Chiron (The wisest Centaur) -was once inflicted with a severe physical wound. In his way to recovery, he found the goal of … Continue reading When the Wounded Healer decided to Hurt

Why the Buddha laughed?

I become more creative lately.Words I speak always have a hidden meaning The beauty of the fraud hide behind the lights, That shimmering light which blinds youWhen that talk you will be mesmerizedAnd your senses will be suspended.'Oh my dear old friend'; remember,Plain truth doesn't need explanationAnd preaching hide reality from you… "Oh good soul" … Continue reading Why the Buddha laughed?

When Pip Met Irene Adler; A flashback of my life

Books and television can influence the feeble mind. The effect will be fatal when they did not recognise their lives are influenced in a wrong way.  That was happened in my case, reading a lot of motivational books and unrealistic hopes and targets made my life a failure in many ways. I had a bad … Continue reading When Pip Met Irene Adler; A flashback of my life

She: The Lady Who Kissed My Soul

Time — as it passes, it changes everything. I believe the realm of consciousness is the only thing that is not subject to time. The slice of immortality that humans can enjoy only by freezing time in consciousness. As the thought process progresses, we can transcend our bodies into eternal particles. The path of mystics … Continue reading She: The Lady Who Kissed My Soul