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Tuesday, January 12, 2010

At a different place, but still in love with the candle


THE REFLECTION…


    With the new air around, I recognize myself to be a part of a new place. The place which makes me feel the core of a new beginning, in the phases of life…

    The office and work brings to the fore, a new AVATAR of the self. It’s a new EYE that brings a distinction in the definition of the world. Perceiving the new blossoms of the world, brings an understanding of the life’s journey. A JOURNEY, INTO THE LIGHT…
    This witnessed travelling means a lot more than just the steps I make…

It means EXPERIENCE…
    THE EXPERIENCE OF JOY!!


     Understanding the space of the self as unlimited, this experience reflects the colors of the existence. These colors, perceived as part of the world, now represent the LIFE FORCE, even in the presence of NOTHINGNESS.

The ice has melted
It has vaporized
To reach the distances
Far Away…

Only to feel
The touch of the candle
Which has shown me
The Way!!
                              
                               
-P.ADITYA HIRAN
(p.adityahiran@gmail.com)
Bengaluru
13th DEC 2009

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REALIZE, REINVENT…
THE LITTLE TRUTHS OF LIFE

Recollecting the happenings in my life, let me write this beautiful story. One day I entered a room, which was filled with darkness that seemed unlimited in all its dimensions. Nothing was visible. I stayed and lived in the place where anger, frustration and tears had no meaning. There was no one to listen or speak to. With the dreadful darkness around me the only companions were the hopeless, weak thoughts.
Suddenly there was a feeling of hope taking roots from where I am, when I found a candle. It seemed as though the strength of my emotion touched the plane of the heavens, which brought help. Now, with the candle lighted I was reassured that the nature was helping me. For once I adored, respected and fell in love with the candle which showed me the world. I could now enjoy every bit of my existence as the room was filled with exquisitely beautiful things. There were no more thoughts but only pure happiness and joy that ruled my kingdom of life. The candle now appeared as God. It felt as though there was nothing more beautiful and lovely than this candle that I respect the most.
In this mesmerizing flow of events, there was one thing that I forgot. I forgot that the candle cannot last for long and its existence on this plane is temporary. When I became aware of this little truth, I understood that even my existence on this wondrous plane was temporary. And before the candle has left me, it is me who is leaving the candle. This walk into a new room may bring many more surprises and the candle remains a memory in this illusory story of existence.


- P.ADITYA HIRAN
p.adityahiran@gmail.com
22nd Oct 2009