The war of resources

How many times in the last week have you heard about human population being out of control. There are different schools of thoughts on how to control it.

The first is has been in operation since thousands of years… that is cull it using a war. In theory, it reduces the pressure of a resource crunch immediately. In practice, every war extracts an emotional and monetary cost that has been known to bankrupt kingdoms, destroy civilizations, promote behaviors that the future historians will find repulsive etc.

The second one postulates that with access to medical, educational and monetary incentives the population will in future will go down. The problem with this one is that it is a slow process requiring a lot of money and a lot of patience.

If history is any indication, then people in general like quick solutions. One will only need to see how many wars have been fought in the last couple of decades and their aftermaths to see the monetary cost, the public outcry and the traumatized civilizations.

What’s your opinion? Which option would you choose?

Looking for Social Influencers


It has been a long time since I’ve posted on this site. The reason is twofold. First, I have been recovering from a year long illness. Second, I am

finally launching my own consulting firm.

I am looking to expand mostly in English and/or French speaking countries in areas of political science solutions and policy reforms and therefore looking for collaborations with freelancers and/or permanent consultants.

If you are interested please let me know via message or email.

7 souvenir moments of mindfulness from one morning at a farm cabin!

Pineconedream by Gyaneshwari Dave

“Do not say, ‘It is morning,’ and dismiss it with a name of yesterday…See it for the first time as a newborn child that has no name.”

-Rabindranath Tagore


Tagore is my favorite poet. I never get tired of reading his poems, his jottings. In his words, there is an infinite source of spiritual wisdom.

I had come across his above quote many years ago, probably in school. I had interpreted it with my own limited understanding at that point of time. Few years down the line, I believe, I grasped its meaning more.

But recently a morning came, when, I think… I lived it.

Perhaps that day, I understood that quote in its entirety.

That morning, was unlike any other in my life. I wake up in a little wood cabin. Behind it was a small farm and in front of it was a vast meadow, grassy…

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