Mamta Narang
STORY TELLER
When we wait for the food,
sometimes, only sometimes, its shear imagination leaves us with a smile. I wish to imagine smell often. That's meditation! Can you imagine the coldness of ice, smell of a rose, taste of a mango, or music - an ode to joy, serenade, moonlight sonata, silencio, nocturne or an unheard melody? Can you imagine your own face? Rise :) |
A s t o r y h e a l s .
— J Campbell
We must be willing to get rid of the life we've planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us .
— J Campbell
— J Campbell
We must be willing to get rid of the life we've planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us .
— J Campbell
About Me
When I feel the perplexity, I write a poem in two minutes. And it's always perfect. Whenever I see a picture that fascinates me, I write a poem. My poems are the best of the stories. I either write poems or a long story - feature scripts or novel. No short stories. I don't know why? But, now I am writing short stories.
Painting was fun for me till I sold peanuts to my classmates in sixth grade. My best friend snatched my answer sheet of Mathematics to copy. My dream to score hundred percent in tenth grade, leaped from one hand to another for an hour and I wept and the invigilators did not vigil. This was the mother of all the blessings. I don’t copy. I imagine the not imagined. I do everything on this earth to not to be copied. The joke is if people jog I walk, if people walk I run and if people run, I sit and watch movies. I’m 6000+ movies old ( English, French, Italian). Journey from 'The Rosebud’ to ‘The Revanant' has healed me.
I wanted physics but graduated with biology and chemistry. Did medical software development and further studies in information technology and management. Opened an IT company with focus on Artificial Intelligence way back in 2006. Failed. Got masters degree in yoga and self consciousness and founded ‘Food Feeds The Mind’ consultancy. I heal diseases by attacking the thought process and then let the food affect the mind. I see the unseen.
"Men are beautiful and women are powerful" - and they both think otherwise. Haven’t they seen a lion or a peacock.
Contact:
mamtanarang@gmail.com
+1 (310)362-6943
Twitter : @MamtaNarang
Painting was fun for me till I sold peanuts to my classmates in sixth grade. My best friend snatched my answer sheet of Mathematics to copy. My dream to score hundred percent in tenth grade, leaped from one hand to another for an hour and I wept and the invigilators did not vigil. This was the mother of all the blessings. I don’t copy. I imagine the not imagined. I do everything on this earth to not to be copied. The joke is if people jog I walk, if people walk I run and if people run, I sit and watch movies. I’m 6000+ movies old ( English, French, Italian). Journey from 'The Rosebud’ to ‘The Revanant' has healed me.
I wanted physics but graduated with biology and chemistry. Did medical software development and further studies in information technology and management. Opened an IT company with focus on Artificial Intelligence way back in 2006. Failed. Got masters degree in yoga and self consciousness and founded ‘Food Feeds The Mind’ consultancy. I heal diseases by attacking the thought process and then let the food affect the mind. I see the unseen.
"Men are beautiful and women are powerful" - and they both think otherwise. Haven’t they seen a lion or a peacock.
Contact:
mamtanarang@gmail.com
+1 (310)362-6943
Twitter : @MamtaNarang