The lure of the mystique showers as shimmering raindrops, riveting, changing hues of sunshine, before quietly merging into the sea of our selves.
The ‘present’ generation has been the miserable lot for centuries now, and we are still blaming our ancestors!
If we could spend as much time observing our lives as others, we would all be enlightened souls.
We make our children see the world through our eyes, which have somewhere stopped Looking.. what if we were to see it through theirs, maybe miracles begin to happen.
The stories we make up in our minds become the biggest hurdle to whatever we need to do in life..
IN THE MYRIAD SHADES OF LIFE.. OUR BRUSHES OF TRUTH FERVENTLY PAINT AS PER PRESENT FOCUS.
Is Meditation like dusting away the collected cobwebs of our mind.. Or watchful dodging of the ‘mindfield' within. or minding a garden by weeding out negative emotions.. or simply a walk, not through a maze but hand-in-hand with a single thought!
We need that essential ‘Joy’, that feels the ticklish part of life, and laughs freely ‘with' it..
I love YOU
It's the You's and I’s That weigh" it down.. where love is meant to set us free..
even though we say we can't find the place where thoughts are fluid.. our words can flow in synchronicity. like light notes strummed softly, giving the feel of the music to come, a rendezvous with the heart. where we can feel the touch of our thoughts as real.. as alive.. as special, shorn of all the pointers to our self.. except this.. a recognition at once starved and fulfilling.. as the inane melts away and we can feel our smile..
Our thoughts paint our environment into present hues. Let us choose shades that create the beauty of nature…And recognize those that outline its wrath..
The little things in life are the ones that satiate our soul stringing a symphony over heartbeats and smiles.. rolling laughter. dancing Eyes.. a joyous crescendo reverberating.. fulfilling our lives.. satiating our soul.
