When there is a chance to win
And when there is a goal, set to win
There is still one question unanswered
Where is the need to win...
The struggle for the riches of life is masking us from realizing the TRUTH.
What is it to win?? What is the real success in this illustrious world? Why all these situations and why all these morals and lessons being taught in each phase of life? What is love and why is there a necessity to have a goal when you are in love? Whose plan is this to have the happenings in life? What is the purpose behind the continuity of life?
Why is there a birth and why is the death? Why is it to have a question and why is there a need to have an answer? Why are there too many things to think about? Why is it that there is a belief system and why is it that some don’t believe in it? Why is it that there is something correct and why is it that there is something incorrect?
why do we have the eyes
but cannot see
why do we have the ears
but cannot listen
why are we born
when we cannot find the reason
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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