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Thursday, August 12, 2010

THE INSPIRING...

    Writing from the platform where stories are lives, tears and smiles both reflecting emotions of similar intensities, let us study this magical mystical world. It’s the world we know through the picture given by our senses. The place it is, for the legend and the teachings coming through it, bringing the belief that “a system exists”…
    Truth alone triumphs isn’t a reality of this world, but it is a belief beyond reality. Only a belief it is, but powerful of transforming the impossible into today’s reality!!
    Keeping the inspiring light of the candle in mind, the world may be realized as more beautiful with the great eye that is watching it. The light of the candle, “The Inspiring”, may show the path,and become the guiding light in one story of this world. But not true in any sense is the fact that the light belongs to only that story. An amazing little creature being the hero of that story tries to fight for this light to establish his rights over it. The reasons behind his fight may seem meaningful. The hero truly wants this light to be a part of his life. There is sincerity in his actions and purpose defined in his life. The goal is set and is set with the right positive intent.
    But what lies invisible in this story is the Satya, the universal truth that speaks of “the existence as the oneness” where the little character has always been one with the light (part of the light).

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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