“With My Hands Tied” by Krishna Bhaskar is a soul-baring anthem for anyone who’s ever felt stuck in life’s tug-of-war. It’s about resilience, quiet truth, and the beauty of being a little lost—but never fake. I have been wrong But never lied I have stood feeling lost With my hands tied I believed […]
The simplest changes are often the hardest to make. Letting go of people who drain your energy, disrespect your peace, or derail your growth isn’t just helpful—it’s necessary. But I get it—it’s not easy to “dump” people. Some are family. Some are coworkers. Some have been around for years. Here’s what I do: I don’t
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They say first impressions last—and in a new country, those first few seconds can shape how people perceive you for a long time. If you’re new to America, introducing yourself might feel intimidating at first. But with a few simple techniques and a touch of self-belief, you can make a strong, positive impression—without changing who
“A Story Untold” by Krishna Bhaskar is a bittersweet melody of what could’ve been—part cowboy heartache, part poetic hug. Set under the vast Texas sky with fries, forgotten plans, and lingering hope, it’s a quiet anthem for the beautifully unresolved. When I opened the letters There was none from you Lover or traitor I
You’ve probably heard the saying, “God lives within you.” And I believe that’s true. Deep within, there’s a version of you that’s powerful, peaceful, and free—a version untouched by fear, pressure, or conditioning. That version of you already knows how to be happy. Already knows how to be whole. But here’s the catch: that version
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“Cold Rain & Nostalgia” by Krishna Bhaskar is a poetic stroll through memory lane, where ordinary things carry extraordinary warmth. It’s a cozy, rain-soaked hug wrapped in denim, driveway cracks, and the scent of old coffee. Those jeans I felt confident in That old house on Cotton Gin My favorite dark green coffee mug My
Because chai isn’t just a drink—it’s a ritual, a memory, a moment shared. If you want to master the art of everyday chai—the kind that warms your hands, your heart, and your home—you need just a few honest ingredients and a little bit of soul. First things first: stock your kitchen with the real stuff.Go
You might be surprised to learn about the incredible strength, size, and deep-rooted bonding of the Bihari, UP (Uttar Pradesh), and Jharkhandi community right here in the Dallas-Fort Worth (DFW) Metroplex. I’ve had the honor of being associated with BAANA – Bhojpuri and Awadhi Association of North America for many years now, and let me
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Rola Fua “Rola Fua” by Krishna Bhaskar is a charming and tender tale of a legendary family matriarch—tiny in size, mighty in spirit, and a certified queen of triple takes. Through repeating phrases, parrots with bedtime routines, and dreams of Patna, this story wraps nostalgia, humor, and love into one beautifully old-school package. By Krishna
Because good food deserves good manners—and so do the people you eat with. Eating out isn’t just about food. It’s about connection, presence, and the kind of social grace that makes people want to dine with you again. Whether it’s a stress reliever, a business lunch, or a chance to bond with your team, how
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“Getting Old, Getting Younger” by Krishna Bhaskar is a playful, pulsing rhythm of emotion where storms mirror the chaos within. It’s thunder, lightning, and love—wrapped in boldness, wit, and a touch of poetic swagger. It’s raining hard It’s getting dark It’s a little cold I am feeling bold Too many feelings Too much thunder
“The Crow and the King” by Krishna Bhaskar is a whimsical, mysterious tale where a sharp-eyed crow becomes a messenger of fate. It’s part riddle, part revelation—and all heart, set in a courtyard where silence often says the most. A crow flew in the courtyard And landed on the chair There were some playing
