Laughter is a Lifeline

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Date: 24/07/2025

Someone slipped on a banana peel. I laughed. Then I slipped on one yesterday. I laughed again. Because laughter doesn’t mock—it connects. It says, “We’re all messes in motion.” So laugh when the tea spills or your phone autocorrects your name to “Raita.” Life’s too short to be serious all the time. Smile like it’s your signature.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah

Guwahati, Assam, India

Instagram @rajatchandrasarmah5

The First Light


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24 July 2025


Let the first light not just fall on your face, but seep into your being. There is something sacred about beginnings, about the quiet hush of dawn when the world holds its breath. Today is new, untouched. Don’t let yesterday’s dust cover its shine. Walk into this morning as if you’ve never failed, never feared, never doubted your worth. The sky has opened its arms again – maybe you should too. Your breath belongs to today. Your courage can begin again, gently, like light does.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah
Guwahati, Assam, India
Instagram: @rajatchandtmrasarmah5
Website: rajatchandrasarmah.com

Quotes that Hug


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Date: 23/07/2025


Some mornings need wisdom.
Some need warmth.
Here’s both:

“You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.” — C.S. Lewis

“What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.” — Ralph Waldo Emerson

“Do not wait for leaders; do it alone, person to person.” — Mother Teresa

“Breathe. It’s just a bad day, not a bad life.” — Unknown
Wrap yourself in these and step out stronger.

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

The Library Window


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Date: 17/07/2025

I once sat by a library window where sunlight streamed across yellowed pages. Outside, kids played cricket, their laughter floating in.

That day, I read nothing. I just watched dust motes dance in the golden light, feeling strangely at peace.

Sometimes, peace comes not from doing, but from noticing. Tonight, sit by your own “window.” Watch the world. Let it soften you.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah
Guwahati, Assam, India
Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5
Website: http://www.rajatchandrasarmah.com

The Library Window


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Date: 22/07/2025

I once sat by a library window where sunlight streamed across yellowed pages. Outside, kids played cricket, their laughter floating in.

That day, I read nothing. I just watched dust motes dance in the golden light, feeling strangely at peace.

Sometimes, peace comes not from doing, but from noticing. Tonight, sit by your own “window.” Watch the world. Let it soften you.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah
Guwahati, Assam, India
Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5
Website: http://www.rajatchandrasarmah.com

The Empty Bench

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Date: 21/07/2025

There’s an empty bench in the park. Years ago, two friends sat there every evening—talking of dreams, laughing at life’s little absurdities.

Now, only the bench remembers.

But perhaps that’s the beauty of benches. They wait. For new laughter. New memories.

Tonight, take a walk. Find your bench. Leave it with a story it will hold for years.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah

Guwahati, Assam, India

Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5

Website: http://www.rajatchandrasarmah.com

The Clock’s Secret

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Date: 20/07/2025

Clocks tick relentlessly, but if you listen closely, they whisper: “No rush. Each second is enough.”

We forget that. We rush past moments like there’s a finish line.

Today, slow down. Let the clock tick. Life isn’t a race—it’s music.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah

Guwahati, Assam, India

Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5

Website: http://www.rajatchandrasarmah.com

The Forgotten Song

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Date: 19/07/2025

While cleaning, I found an old cassette. I dusted off the player and pressed play. The crackle of static gave way to a tune I hadn’t heard in decades.

Suddenly, I was 20 again, smiling shyly at the girl next door, humming the same song under my breath.

Music keeps our memories alive. Tonight, play a song from your youth. Let it take you back.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah

Guwahati, Assam, India

Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5

Website: http://www.rajatchandrasarmah.com

The Crooked Picture Frame

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Date: 18/07/2025

There’s a picture frame in my hall that refuses to stay straight. I adjust it every morning. By evening, it’s tilted again—stubborn as an old uncle’s opinion.

Maybe that’s a lesson. Life’s never perfectly aligned. The secret isn’t in fixing it endlessly—but in smiling at its quirks.

So leave one frame crooked today. It’s charming.

Rajat Chandra Sarmah

Guwahati, Assam, India

Instagram: @rajatchandrasarmah5

Website: http://www.rajatchandrasarmah.com

My lo atestest book “Beneath all this sky” was published yesterday By reputed publishing house Ukiyoto .

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