About Me

Aditya Hemantkumar Pandya

Writer | Philosopher | Optimistic | Poet | Photographer | Speaker

I know very little about my self but people says, “Aditya”, He has something which makes him different from others. He adorns his imaginations with the beauty of words,captures the things which are waiting to be seen, listens the messages from the life and explains the theories of happiness. He is ready to fight with the time to win.The word “Aditya” means “sun”. He is justifying his name in each and every moment of his life. He spreads light of his own by his creations.

One world stays inside me. I lives, it lives. It bits with my single bit. It lives with my dreams. It flows with my feelings.It is a world of thoughts. My wilted brain always walks in this world. It try to achieve happiness in life. It is wondering in the search of joy. Life always asks questions and we have to give answers but some of them are unsolved for lifetime. Here is a solution of that questions which are solved in my world, in my brain. It’s a wilted brain in a tilted world.

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Wish of Freedom

India wants to remove its boundaries. It wants to see the pleasure on the faces of Indians. It want to give a real freedom to its citizen. We got the freedom but the true experience of the freedom is not seen on the faces of Indians. We want it like the water in desert. The world has so many things for fill the curiosity of people. It has many scenes to see and capture with the camera of eyes. There are many places in this world where you stop to think and start to feel. It has the path to reach at the stage of an infinite joy. The smallest thing of the world has a power teach the person. Nothing is in this world which is not important for us. The world is an open book. The syllabus of life is covered in this book. The images which oblige us to know abut the happiness. But problem is that a person can't read this whole book. Only the few pages or few chapters of this book we can read. Because an imaginary lines are made in this book by the readers. The author wrote this book...

Beyond The Hopes

Every day is like a new chapter in the book of our lives. It might be as long as a page or as short as a single line, but each day contributes to our unique story. Time doesn't wait for us to be ready; it flows continuously. It's up to us whether we choose to rise or fall with the current. Time is like a road—it doesn’t decide if you’ll reach your destination; it simply provides a path to follow. If you’re not moving forward, that’s on you, not the road. You can't blame the road if you don't reach your destination. Roads are never wrong; sometimes, it's our choice of which road to take that leads us astray. Not every day ends with our desires fulfilled. Some days are just for growth, others for storing memories, and some give us the wings to soar. Only by choosing the right days and the right paths can we reach our destinations. We all want to soar like a butterfly and experience the different fragrances of life's adventures. There are countless things we wa...

River of Time

Change is an ever-present force in our lives, continually shaping and reshaping the world around us. It may come with ease or pose significant challenges, but it is an inevitable part of our existence. Like a river, which begins as a trickle from the mountains and journeys towards the vast ocean, our lives are marked by a continuous flow of transformation. We start, we move, we create, we dry up, we fill up, we flow, and eventually, we conclude—mirroring the river's journey from its source to its end. Life, much like a river, begins with fragments of our heart and concludes with fragments of our heart. At times, we may encounter those who deplete our energy or those who rejuvenate us, but ultimately, our journey is directed toward our own personal ocean—one that has the potential to fulfill and saturate us. Most of our lives are devoted to striving for this ocean. Few people reach it, and even fewer find lasting satisfaction there. Many of us are in constant motion, gathering...

A Wilted Brain,In A Tilted World

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