Writer Anuj

Why flowers don’t need motivation for blooming? Why rivers don’t need inspiration for flowing? Why only humans need motivation and inspiration? It is because of their mind is too much polluted with other’s thoughts, because people don’t know themselves. If a person can know himself like a flower know itself then like that flower that person will also not need any kind of inspiration, only your love is enough. Motivation is an intellectual weapon created by people to make you do what you are not made to do. Follow your heart keep your mind away from  conditioning of people, then your every breath and every heartbeat will motivate you…

http://amzn.to/2w5Jqap Here are the stories to make you wonder about the creator. These words will question you and make you strive for the answers. It will no longer let you live ignorantly. These stories will give a kick to your consciousness to wake up. Living unconsciously is living like an animal. We are humans; we have capability to meet God. Actually, we have capability to become God. Here is the road, walk on it. These stories are not stories of people; these are stories of lives, stories of soul and hearts. These are neither science nor religion, only pure Alchemy. Here are stories from the writer who made his readers fall in love with life. amazon link                                          http://amzn.to/2w5Jqap

Too much of every thing is bad. Yes, work can takes you away from emotions and yes, emotions takes you nowhere. But, too much of work make you machine, and too much of emotions makes you helpless. It is good you want darkness to vanish. Its your intentions, its your emotions. But you have to work now, you have to light a candle now. Lighting a candle without emotion is pointless and only intention and no work is of no use. Keep the light of emotions, its the point of everything. And keep working, keep moving, lighting the candles in your way, its making the point. Give shape to your emotions in the form of work otherwise they will start eating you. Work, not for show off, not for money, not for others. Work, for yourself. Work, because you can, because you are good at it and there is a reason why you are good at something.  And there is also a reason why you have certain set of emotions. don’t underestimate any of both. Neither work n...

Lessons from bike trip in mountains… There is a difference between when you are riding the bike and when you are sitting on the behind the rider. Of course it is risky riding a bike in such dangerous tracks. Everybody will see the fear. But the guy who is sitting on the back seat will be more afraid than the guy who is riding the bike. And its completely logical. First reason is the guy who is riding the bike have very less time for fear he or she is busy in fighting with the situation. The guy sitting behind have all the time to imagine worst things. So he is more afraid. Second and important reason is, we cant believe anyone else more than our self. Doesn’t matter how good he is or how bad we are. When handle of bike is in others hand we are afraid. We are afraid that he is having full attention on road or not. Whether he will take turn or not. Whether he will apply brake or not. If handle is in our hand we will believe in our self and we will know what we are doin...

There are two things, one is happy state of mind and second is sad state of mind. In happy state of mind we are happy, everything seems good and beautiful. We live with positive attitude, everything become simple. On other side there is sad state of mind in which every simple thing seems problem to us, we always live in some kind of fear. We don’t live actually, we just keep suffering. And this living and suffering is not real, they are just state of mind. Now problem is… most of us are biased towards sad state of mind. We are living in the society where people have tendency to fall into sad state of mind. It is possible to have tendency to fall in happy state of mind, it is completely possible that you can always live in a happy state of mind. But we are more attracted towards pain and sadness. People who suffered a lot are our hero. Even in movie Hero always suffer. This is the truth of our society. Now situation is, we search for pain to become Hero. We don’t search for b...

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People ask me what is love… Actually youth ask about love. Indeed they are not asking about love they are asking about their own problems. A boy attracted to girl, a girl attracted to boy is not love. Its just attraction. Its just likeness, and likeness happens with seeing eyes but love happens with blind eyes. Because in love you don’t need to see who is standing in front of you. Love took birth inside you and it spread out from you there is nothing other person can do in this. Love is not relation or attraction between boy or a girl, that is lust not love. From last few centuries we are calling this lust as love. Love is completely different, its nothing to do with boy or girl. It has something to do with you and nature. You and this universe. Lust fades, attraction fades but not love. And people are making relationships on the bases of this lust and then they hope it will last long. How can it be last long, its will fade and it had to destroy. Love is not also base of ...

Why one should read ‘My Blind Father…’ In India, almost every child is suffering from many kinds of fears, insecurity, suppression and complexes. People burdened themselves with these childhood illness their whole life. I know, no one can go into past and undo what happened in past but with the understanding in this book people can unload themselves from the past, from childhood illness. And second reason why should read this book is, with this understanding of child psychology we can give a better world to the next generation.      You all know the condition of youth now a days… strikes of DU students, case of JNU, Jaat aarakshan in Haryana, Drugs in Punjab, day-today dangge in Maharaster, Rape cases, number of divorces case in Indian courts, suicide rate of students, depression in teenagers and many more…Whole India is burning with the inside fire of youth. And this youth is not uneducated, this youth doesn’t belong to criminal families, this youth ...

Book Synopsis “My Blind Father…” it is a story of Om, who is thanking god for the blindness of his father. It is story which if left untold then every child will wish their fathers could be blind. Om is writing this story when his father is on death bed. He is telling his life story and how his father helped him to live completely, live to the fullest of life, how to drink every drop from the glass of life.  Children were suppressed from the beginning of the civilizations. Women were suppressed by men. And they both together suppressed the child. Osho said ‘there will be liberation of child after the liberation of woman.’ Now this is the time. ‘My Blind Father’ is the beginning of child liberation in India. This story will take you into the depths of child psychology to understand the child, to help the child, to provide them an environment where then can grow to their best potentials. From the beginning of civilization we are growing by ignoring child. Because it...

Do gaaz zameen kafi hogi, hamara insaaf karne ke liye… Yhi saaza milni chahiye thi, jo har roz marte rhe zindgi ke liye… Maut se bdi aur kya saaza hogi zindgi ke liye… Bin pucche, bin khe, bin jeeye jeete rhe marrne ke  liye… Do gaaz zameen kafi hogi, hamara insaaf karne ke liye… Ye khel tera shi hai khuda re… Jo apne bnnata rha, ishq krata rha, sab ek din chord jaane ke liye… Hassa ke rula ta hai, fir bi ummeed dikhata hai… Aur kya kasar rhe gyi humme barbaad krne ke  liye…. Do gaaz zameen kafi hogi, hamara insaaf karne ke liye… Beweja, bekhabar chalet rhe, geerke na jaane kyu sambhalte rhe… mazil bta dete to dund lete hum raaste... ye parinde bina ghar ke na jane kha kha batakte rhe… ab to rheem kr o rabba, saaza-e-maut dede humme, har khusi k liye… Do gaaz zameen kafi hogi, hamara insaaf karne ke liye…

Three friends were travelling on NH1. In last 3 hour, more than 100 km they had covered. To understand the story you should understand their age first. Their age in India is the age when people decide to be criminal or to be a saint or to be nothing. They are neither college boys nor working men. They are in the age when boys turn into men. They passed out college 1 or 2 years ago, now they were waiting for some company to open its door for them. Ok, let me introduce you to these three below average boys/men from India. I am mentioning ‘India’ because this country has something to do with the way they are now! The guy who was driving the car is Monu. He is unluckiest out of three. He always wanted to be an athlete and also very good at it till class 10 th . But then the thing happened which happened with most of the students in India. His parents drag him into studies. Not only drag him into studies, they even forced him to get above 90 percent. In that race, he lost his...

Main kya kru jake madine me… Mera chain-o-shakoon takat hazare me… Kya le kar jau main darbar-e-khuda me… Mera sab kuch takat hazare me… Mera kaaba takat hazare me… Mera babba takat hazare me… Main hu na ab mujhme… Kya dunde ab tu mujhme… Mera Dil takat hazare me… Meri jaan takat hazare me… Kya maangu main masjid jake… Meri mannat takat hazare me… Meri Jannat takat hazare me… Kya Geeta phadu, kya Quran phadu… Meri neeyat takat hazare me… Meri aayat takat hazare me… Main chodd ke jau kese usko… Vo baitha takat hazare me… Rhaa dekhe takat hazare me… Main to rahugi satrh uske… Chahye marna takat hazare me… Chahye jeena takat hazare me… Roo na chau pr roo na pau… Meri aankhe takat hazare me… Mere aashu takat hazare me… Kya mhuu dikhaugi main khuda ko… Meri khai kashme takat hazare me… Mere aadhe vaadhe takat hazare me… Kya krugi main jaanat jaake… Mere toote sapne takat hazare me… Mere choote apne takat hazare me… Barish na acchi lge, koi baat na sacchi lge… Aisa kya bhul aai takat...

watch videos here “I don’t want to talk to this guy. He is a potential rapist.” Neha Dhupia said this to other judges of Roadies about me. I am Kabir. I was standing in front of four judges of Roadies for the interview.  “Mr. Kabir, I seriously want to come there and slap you for what have you written in your form.” This was Ranvijay. “There is a question in form. No sex for whole life or rape? And Kabir, your chose the option rape! What the hell wrong with you!” This was Karan Kundra. “You know what! We got thousands of form here and everybody said no! Never! They will never rape a girl. Seriously what the hell wrong with you! Because of people like you, girls are not safe in our country. You are sick! Don’t you have any respect for girls? What if she is your sister damn it! Fuck off! I don’t even want to see your face.” She was Neha madam again. “Nikalo iss yhan se…bhulaya kyu hai iss yhan…” Sushil kumar. They were all looking at me in disdain.  When I was entering ...

Sometimes our life becomes unfriendly with us. Like it doesn’t care about us at all. Like it doesn’t want to be with us anymore. Sometimes life behaves like an annoyed Girlfriend. You even don’t know why it/she is annoyed. But you know something is incomplete which you have to complete but you don’t know what it is. So you are helpless. How can you correct something if you don’t know what is incorrect. You are watching things going wrong. An urge takes birth inside you to make everything right but your hands are tied. Then a point comes when you want to let go everything. Where you want to let go your girlfriend. When you want a breakup. When you want breakup with life. And breakup with life is called suicide. I was at this ultimate point that day.  But I can’t commit suicide. Because I have been at this ultimate point many times. And I know this point, this place and this time. First few times I didn’t commit suicide because I was a coward but then I got to know that this st...

“Next question please” first time he skipped the moment. He saw one more raised hand, the hand of a girl with two bangles, whose sound is very familiar to him. The frequency of this sound seems to match with the frequency of his heart beat… she was Shona. She started speaking as his eyes asked her, “Kabir, I don’t know what wrong is happening with me from last two months. Two months before, I was having a target; my M.D entrance exam. For last 5 years, I was having that target, it kept me working, it kept me moving. It never let me feel tired; it never let my passion left my body. But now I am aimless, now I don’t jump up from bed when I wake up in the morning, now I keep lying in bed without sleep. The work, I used to do as a prayer- treating my patients, now I can’t focus on that also. Now it also seems a burden to me. That target left a vacant space inside me. I don’t find anything that much worth to fill it. I know I need to set a new target but problem is, there is nothing ...

watch videos here Hey, Somya… call me when you are free… need your help… I am completely messed up!!! I saw the above text message on my phone when I reached home around 10 pm from office. It was from my friend Kabir. He is a writer so he messed up most of the time. If this message would be some else’s then I might call them right at the moment thinking that there might be some emergency. But I know Kabir and his messing up. He is a person who would not say I am messed up when he is in a problem, he says this when he is messed up with his words. So I took my time changed and had dinner and then called him.  “Hello, Kabir… how are you? What happened?” “I need your help Somya…” O god! not even a ‘Hello’! He is such a… Ok, leave it! He is like this. “Yeah say, Kabir.” “Listen Somya, I was writing something and I am completely lost now. I will give you a topic and you have to write on it. You have to pour everything in it whatever you think, know and feel about it.” He was...