As a child, I often wondered about couples and their children. Where was the love? The kids always seemed irritated! Born in ’79, I grew up in a time of societal suppression. My parents experienced a cultural whirlwind—hippies coming to India, the community evolving, and the aftermath of colonial rule. To top it off, a woman led the country, and let’s just say, it wasn’t exactly smooth sailing.

Women haven’t evolved; they’ve changed. True evolution involves rising to higher consciousness, but this transformation feels more like a downgrade. The coming years might not be kind to women who misunderstood the essence of masculinity.

Watching couples, I always wondered—how did these two end up together when they don’t even walk at the same pace? No hand-holding, no smiles—just sheer endurance. Today, women’s perceptions of sexuality are more complex than ever. Their expectations often don’t match reality, leaving them in a constant state of dissatisfaction.

Mirrors lie, and most women believe in their own illusions. The ones who ignore reflections tend to live in real time. Women are blessed with physical beauty but cursed with overthinking minds. And let’s face it—porn is pure fantasy. No one walks around like a blonde bombshell unless they’re in the industry.

Pleasure and pain come from the same source. The body sells, but when emotions kick in, the game changes. It’s the classic tale of the empath and the narcissist—who do you think wins?

Women are trading dignity for likes, while Indian girls, rigid and seeking validation, either prove a point or recover from trauma. Today, you can sell your body online without being physically touched—but does that money heal your emotional insecurities?

Boys haven’t changed in a thousand years, but they’re losing childhood faster than ever. Burdened by parental drama and financial stress, many feel confused, depressed, and unable to sustain relationships. Those who find a way out jump on the fast train to wealth—only to circle back to the same hollow existence.

No one listens until life smacks them in the face. Money is abundant, but what’s the real cost? Life is about impact—how many lives you touch, how many you create. Disappointment and rejection are inevitable, but clarity makes the journey smoother.

Experience teaches what lectures never can. I’ve tried warning people, guiding them, offering perspectives on choices, but let’s be real—who actually listens? Everyone learns the hard way, and that’s how it’s always bee n.

Money is easier to make than ever before, but where does it lead? How many lives do we touch? How many moments do we truly live? Regrets pile up when clarity is absent, and most people are lost simply because they never learned to embrace uncertainty. But life is meant to be unpredictable—a ride worth experiencing without drowning in remorse.