*DOPAMINE * Scribbles by Dr Suvi

“Delve into the emotional moments that shape our lives, as seen through the eyes of an eye surgeon. This blog offers poignant reflections on the beauty, challenges, and depth of the human experience."

  • I found it tucked away… between things I don’t even remember keeping… A simple pen. Soft white… with a quiet inscription—Netra Kumbh 2025. And just like that— I wasn’t here anymore… I was there. Among the chaos… the faith… the dust… the smiles. Among strangers who didn’t feel like strangers for long. And then… Ramcharan.… Read more

  • They say… “Be yourself… everyone else is already taken.” And yet— look around. So many faces… blending into one another. Same choices… same words… same versions of “acceptable.” And then there are a few— the ones who don’t quite fit the mould. Not loud. Not rude. Not rebellious for show… just quietly… themselves. And strangely—… Read more

  • I must confess… I am a little puzzled. When I spoke of evolution, I imagined a species that would grow wiser with time—not merely faster with technology. A species that would adapt… not simply update. And yet here you are… counting steps on watches, tracking sleep on apps, measuring calm… and somehow losing it. Remarkable.… Read more

  • A blessing… is not always loud. Sometimes, it is the day just beginning— soft light, a quiet sky, and a moment that asks nothing of you. A warm cup of masala chai in your hands, birds chirping somewhere close… and in that stillness, you realise— This… is enough. This… is a blessing. — Suvi’s Scribbles Read more

  • “Calm Within Chaos ”

    They say—you don’t plan a visit to Mahakaal Baba.He calls you. And when He does… it’s not just about reaching a temple—it’s about arriving within yourself. Because even in the rush,the overwhelming crowd,the noise all around—something quietly shifts inside. He doesn’t take away the chaos…He places a calm within you. … A stillness you can’t… Read more

  • Not all protection announces itself. Some of it simply stays quiet, constant, and unseen. That day, on an unknown road in Mahakaal Baba’s Nagari, in an almost forgotten corner, after a random pause and a random click, when I saw the picture, there it was—a saffron flag dancing in the wind above me with Lord… Read more

  • Fifteen years….Two photographs…One family… gently walking across the bridge of time. Older frame…little hands held tight . Newer one,.. children stand taller and somewhere along the journey, new hearts have joined the circle — like Matthew, now beside Gauri, becoming part of the story. Faces change.Years pass.But family is not just a moment captured in a… Read more

  • For most of the year, this Kanchanar tree outside my window stands quietly — almost blending into the chaos of the city.And then, just for a week or so at the beginning of summer, it transforms. This afternoon , when I looked out of my window, the branches were suddenly bursting into soft pink blossoms… Read more

  • (But Never From a Parent’s Heart) The house feels empty. Not silent — empty. The dogs and the stillness move from room to room, as if searching for the laughter that just boarded a flight. After ten magical days of noise, chaos, hugs, late-night conversations, and morning shouts of “Maa!”, the kids have gone back.… Read more

  • “Generations, Gently Held”

    One hand full of stories…One hand full of dreams….Between silk sarees and tiny braids,between experience and innocence,a silent promise is exchanged —that“We belong to the same roots.” In those small held handsis curiosity, admiration,and a love that needs no introduction. Family gatherings quietly bridges time.In these small treasured moments of happiness…love learns its own legacy… Read more