When I am here It may not matter to you
When I am not it would not matter to me
Today you are not sparing a minute for me. Why would you be sad then thinking of me?.
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When I am here It may not matter to you
When I am not it would not matter to me
Today you are not sparing a minute for me. Why would you be sad then thinking of me?.
Copyright (c) 2026 Namrata D Prabhakar

Where will you find ❓️❔️❓️
The ocean so deep
The Sky so open
The Sun so warm
The Moon so still
The Mountain so strong
The Universe so abundant
Just look into those eyes
The depth of Love ❤️
Unspoken Gratitude
Was, Is, Would BE
Beyond life times
Soul Connections
Mother and Son
The Eternal bond
Found this yesterday. Sometimes just a picture brings tsunami of emotions, we realise time and again the vulnerability of life. Our existence hanging by delicate thread, every moment counts.
Copyright (c) 2025 Namrata D Prabhakar
” As the global environment is getting warmer
The relationships are getting colder”.
….courtesy Mr Sunil Sharma (Bindu )
Today in conversation with someone whom I look up for guidance, told me this. And I was like in two lines he conveyed the sad reality of where relationships are heading to. People take pride in posting the number of followers/subscribes, as an achievement. How many hold their hands in person , when needed?
Wonder what happened to old-fashioned ways of being there in-person to share the joys or support someone in grief.
It is not that everyone is the same , but it is the general trend I am pointing to.
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Relation destroy
It takes A moment, A word
Silence is precious
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I am busy Status symbol and a ego booster
In the rush to be successful Today everyone is running Putting reminders to drink water Apps to count the steps Flashing it as achievements What have we come to❓❓ Where are we heading to ❓❓❓
An app to count the breathing That day may not be too far
A hug and a kiss limited to the emojis A message of condolence sent living in the same city What have we come to ❓❓ Imagine one day lying still Waiting for your farewell Messages of condolences flooding kins phones With a busy emoji and folded hands
The Soul ready to Ascend Awaiting the final rites The family in turn waiting The arrival of friend and relatives
Would be leaving the rest to the reader to conclude
P S : The technology is for saving time, social media is to express your thoughts. In times of need your presence is important ( if you are at commutable distance). Inquiring on whatsapp is an insult to the morality.
I am a firm beliver of being present at loved ones side in times of need. That may be the reason my dependable circle is shrinking with the passage of time
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Holding each other from childhood till now, how their bond stood test of time , to know ORDER your copy of “As I See Her” now.
Links
for India
Paperback on Notionpress ( for discount coupons message me on 6elementcolors@gmail.com)
https://notionpress.com/read/as-i-see-her
Ebook on amazon India
Would request my friends to please BUY, Read and share your views . This is not just about struggles of a strong personality, also about traditions, love and celebrations.
The strongest relationships stand with you
Neither
In front
Nor
Behind you
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This book is about relationships. How some stand strongly with you in the adverse time ,others just disappear.
Todays post is dedicated to Sarla on her Birthday. Nirmal’s elder sister-in-law ( eldest brother’s wife), Sarla stood by her in her good and bad times. The mutual respect they had for each other laid the foundation of their strong bond. Thank you Aunty for being there not just for her but us (her children) always.
Would you like to know more…..please do read the book. It is going to be available very shortly on ebook platforms and in print
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Alone I stand
When I take a stand
For the most dearest of mine
To stand by me
May not be possible
As they have to keep the worldly pretensions.
Who am I ?
Just one of many in this tapestry
Today it is me
Tomorrow who it would be ?
Time tests everyone
Many close their eyes
Very few stand by the reality
Courageous and undaunted
They are the ones not afraid
To face the MIRROR everyday
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While visiting a fellow bloggers posts Most of us hit like button immediately if it resonates with us.
Sharing our thoughts in words by commenting on it is not so common. It is bit sad
Like section outnumbers the comments
It is an individual choice, but I feel that leaving a comment is not just encouraging but also establishes a strong bond among the people who share this platform and a passion to expres their views
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