Date: 02/10/2025
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Keys click. Shoes drop. Sighs escape. Outside the chaos, home waits — a soft lamp, familiar walls, the aroma of something comforting. The mail sits unread, the day’s noise lingers, yet a pause is enough. You sink into your favorite chair, let your shoulders loosen, and feel the slow exhale of tension. The world continues outside, but here, nothing demands your hurry. A warm cup in your hands, a quiet smile to no one, yet everything feels lighter. Tonight, you reclaim small joys: a favorite song, a fleeting thought, the gentle rhythm of your own breath. Tomorrow will come; tonight is yours, and it whispers: rest, refresh, simply be.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah,

Guwahati, Assam, India
Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube: @ConverseWithASmile

Date: 02/10/2025
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Patagonia stretches like a painting alive — jagged peaks kissing endless skies, glaciers breathing slow centuries. Guanacos graze silently, while winds carve secrets into the mountains. Hikers trail behind, footprints fading, yet the vastness remembers every soul. The lakes shimmer like melted silver under fleeting sunlight, and the horizon feels infinite. Here, in southern Chile and Argentina, time seems patient, and even the air hums stories of resilience and solitude. Patagonia isn’t just a land; it’s a humbling whisper: tread lightly, live fully, and let nature remind you of your small, remarkable place in the world.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah, Guwahati, Assam, India
Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube: @ConverseWithASmile

Date: 02/10/2025
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The coffee spills — oh, the tragedy!
Socks mismatched, alarm betrayed me again.
Mirror smirks: “You’re a mess, but try anyway.”
The cat walks over spreadsheets; the dog steals my pen.
Chaos reigns, yet laughter sneaks in.
I take a deep breath, tie my shoes,
Step out, wobble slightly — still upright,
And greet the day: ready, flawed, unstoppable.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah,

Guwahati, Assam, India
Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube: @ConverseWithASmile

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Date: 01/10/2025

So, the next time you forget why you entered a room, don’t panic. Just smile and say, “Well, clearly I needed some extra steps today.”

It happens to everyone. You walk into a room with great purpose — and then, suddenly, blank. Was it your keys? Your phone? A snack? The mission is gone, and you’re left staring at the walls, hoping the answer floats back.

Scientists call it the “doorway effect,” where crossing a threshold resets the brain’s memory cues. But honestly, it feels more like the house itself is playing tricks. Maybe our rooms are secret comedians, waiting for the laugh when we turn in circles, clueless.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah,

Guwahati, Assam, India
Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube: @conversewithasmile

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Date: 01/10/2025 | Time: Afternoon

Hungary is famous not just for its history and architecture, but also for its thermal baths, where wellness meets tradition. Budapest, often called the “City of Spas,” sits on a network of natural hot springs that have been enjoyed for centuries. The Romans once bathed here, the Ottomans built Turkish-style hammams, and today both locals and tourists soak in these steaming pools for relaxation and healing.

The famous Széchenyi Thermal Bath, with its grand yellow walls and open-air pools, is as much a social space as a wellness retreat. Friends gather over games of chess, travelers relax after a long day, and elders swear by the medicinal benefits of the mineral-rich waters. For Hungarians, bathing is not just hygiene — it is culture, therapy, and community rolled into one.

To step into a Budapest bathhouse is to step into the soul of Hungary itself.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah, Guwahati, Assam, India
Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5
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Date: 01/10/2025 | Time: Morning

1.
I set an alarm for 6, but woke up at 5,
Feeling so proud — wide awake, alive!
Then I blinked once… and opened my eyes at nine,
My “early bird” title? No longer mine.

2.
Tried to cook pasta, forgot the salt,
Blamed the recipe — not my fault!
Guests smiled politely, chewing slow…
Even the dog whispered, “Please, let it go.”

Rajat Chandra Sarmah,

Guwahati, Assam, India
Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube: @conversewithasmile

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Date: 30/09/2025

Have you noticed how a weeknight evening disappears in a blink, while weekend evenings stretch lazily? It’s the curious trick of the human mind—when freedom is scarce, time runs faster.

On workdays, dinner, chores, and tomorrow’s worries chase us until the night feels like a guest who never stayed. But on weekends, the same hours breathe differently—longer walks, slower meals, or simply doing nothing makes time feel generous.

Perhaps the lesson is this: weeknights can be reclaimed, even in small ways. A cup of tea without hurry, a short conversation without screens, or five minutes of music can stretch the evening. Time doesn’t vanish—it waits for how we choose to hold it.
Rajat Chandra Sarmah
instagram @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube @converse with a smile

Rajat Chandra Sarmah
instagram @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube @converse with a smile

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Date: 30/09/2025

Venice, Italy, is often described as a city like no other. Built on over a hundred small islands, connected by canals and bridges, it seems to float upon the water. Gondolas gliding through narrow waterways remain the most iconic image, offering a glimpse of centuries-old palaces reflected in the ripples.

Beyond its romantic charm, Venice carries deep history. St. Mark’s Basilica and the Doge’s Palace remind visitors of its power as a maritime republic. The Piazza San Marco still feels like the city’s living room, where both locals and travelers gather.

But Venice also whispers fragility. Rising sea levels threaten its very existence, making each visit feel precious. To walk its stone alleys or sip coffee by the canals is to touch beauty—and understand the importance of preserving it for generations to come.
Rajat Chandra Sarmah
instagram @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube @converse with a smile

Rajat Chandra Sarmah
instagram @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube @converse with a smile

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Date: 30/09/2025

Content:
1️⃣ The Fitness Band
Rahul’s new fitness band buzzed, “Time to walk!” He stood up, walked to the fridge, and grabbed a samosa. The band hasn’t buzzed since.

2️⃣ The Meeting Link
Priya joined a meeting five minutes early. Ten minutes later, she realized she’d been talking to herself—the link was for yesterday’s call.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah
instagram @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube @converse with a smile

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Date: 29/09/2025

Why is it that pens are never where you left them? One day they’re on the desk, the next they’ve joined the secret society of missing stationery. Borrowed, misplaced, or simply gone rogue—no one knows.

Every household has a drawer full of pen caps but no pens, or pens that write only until you hand them to someone else. It’s a puzzle so universal that it feels like a prank the universe is playing on us.

Perhaps pens don’t vanish at all. Maybe they’re conspiring, scribbling their own stories somewhere. Until then, we keep buying new ones, feeding the mystery with every refill.

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Rajat Chandra Sarmah
instagram @rajatchandrasarmah5
YouTube @converse with a smile