Varying hues

We react to opinions that depend on personal experience.. Not necessarily mirrors of right or wrong! 

We choose to perceive the colors that saturate our life! 

We all have the ability to do things that the right moment brings out.. 

Whatever at stake the only one dearest is our ego.. 

If our minds can create fear, they can conquer it too.. 

If we could spend as much time observing our lives as others, we would all be enlightened souls.. 

Negativity only enhances the insecurities hiding within..

Impossible!?! We all have the ability to do things that the right moment brings out..

To understand yourself, is that a discovery or a creation..

The pressure of performance invariably takes away our joy from everything we do..

If thinking is the talking of the soul with itself, why waste time on chit chat..

Memories and footprints are refreshed every moment..

What reality! A single thought can change the way we feel..

When we change our opinions all the time, why is it so important to prove a point..

Our whole life is spent in beautifying or Multiplying 'faces' that we don or discard at will..

Do we want to make mistakes a burden Of regrets or Stepping stones to a qualified tread..

If learning something new Brings the child in us alive, let us continue to refresh our souls..

Imagine the heady touch of a single moment suffused in the 'present'..

The 'I' in us determines our world..

We are like the sea.. Holding depths untold.. Reflecting hues unique to that person, moment or relationship..

Whatever the provocation, pleasantness works.. In a natural requisite to 'look good', people invariably respond in kind..

If sound vibrations affect our universe, Then hope we find the right decibels of joy..

What makes us constantly criticize family and friends, when no one knows their natures better than us, and we are the ones keeping them in our lives..

In lighting our homes, do we forget to ignite a candle in our own hearts.. For the flame of divinity needs but a spark..

Our families imbue our lives With all the shades of love and security.. But it's our friends who fill in the hues that make our souls sing..

Every festival celebrates the sanctity within..

every experience holds regret or pride or contentment or joy.. no matter.. let go.. in the lesson the next step resides..