When I woke up, GOD said to me. Yours is the world, go FLY. And, take these broken WINGS. Amazed I asked GOD, Why such a ploy? Why ask me to FLY, When you gave torn WINGS. He replied with a smile, So that you realize. It’s WILL that makes you FLY. And not your trusted WINGS. - Link
Perfection – How would we define it? As per the popular belief – Perfection is something, which has every element in its proper place and proper amount, such that nothing is more or less than requierd. That is a general definition of Perfection. This brings us to the conclusion that Perfection is something that doesn’t require any further modification, in any sense, which means Perfection, is something that will not to change. Because to change means either to spoil it or make it better, ...
It was a usual day, or rather I should say - end of a usual day. I was about to go to bed. Tired as always and desperate for a good sleep. I switched of the light and just collapsed on the bed. Turning and tossing for a while and finally laying flat on my back I started staring at the ceiling, which was as empty as my life. Correction! The ceiling was still better. It had a fan, giving out some good air. I didn’t even have that. As I pitied myself over the complex the ceiling gave me, a sud...
It was a usual day, or rather I should say - end of a usual day. I was about to go to bed. Tired as always and desperate for a good sleep. I switched of the light and just collapsed on the bed. Turning and tossing for a while and finally laying flat on my back I started staring at the ceiling, which was as empty as my life. Correction! The ceiling was still better. It had a fan, giving out some good air. I didn’t even have that. As I pitied myself over the complex the ceiling gave me, a sud...
Even to advocate against the ‘concept’ of ‘I’, I have to use the very word. Such is the dilemma of our understanding, which is wholly trapped within the concept-based illusion. There is just no way out of this illusion as our entire thinking and thereby understanding is solely based upon this illusion. It is this illusion that takes the shape of a ‘thought’ and then appears in front of us as a ‘concept’. Our entire understanding is simply a derivative of this illusion. Hence our understanding...
Before the beginning of TIME, When nothing was around... The VOID gave birth to a VIBRATION Much like 'OM' would sound And thus was created, The first SOMETHING A THOUGHT that could be conceived A WORD that had a MEANING This CONCEPT then spread it's wings And engulfed the 'NOTHINGNESS' What remained then was ETERNITY - And a pure state of CONSCIOUSNESS The CONCEPT that we call UNIVERSE, The CONCEPT that we call US, The CONCEPT that we call LIFE, Is merely a DANCE OF CO...
One fine day it occurred to me I am not what I think I am Life-old myth tumbled in a moment And all I could say was - "Damn!" I set forth on my spiritual journey Seeking the true 'I' From scriptures to religions, I explored As years passed by At times, pride swept me off my feet For the wisdom I had gained But then it occurred to me again That the 'EGO' had still remained Then one day, I came across a Saint - A truly enlightened one "If you are seeking the 'I' - ", he said...
All that you so dearly love All that you wish to treasure Will fade away one day 'Cuz nothing is to here to stay Why nurse pain with in Why fear losing something What you had was once not there If you loose again, it's just fair No use craving for anything No use cribbing and crying Do not attach with what life brings You will get hurt, when reality stings It's the law the universe follows It's the law the nature obeys All that begins ends for sure And nothing lasts for e...
The Three ‘You’! Today if we are asked as to what kind of person we are, we tend to say, we are not a GOOD HUMAN BEING. We say this not out of modesty but out of guilt-stricken sincerity. Though we don’t call ourselves Bad, we don’t consider ourselves Good either. This applies to the majority of the human race, and perhaps includes 'You' too. The answer ‘You’ give is due to our life-long confusion. The confusion that emerges as the result of our constant self-talk. The confusion that l...