Thought, the entity man cannot live without. Be it a memory, an imagination, they are a part of us. The thought belongs to the one who thinks... no one can make someone emerge a thought...Our thoughts are our own possessions, our own teachings and wisdom. A treasure safe in our minds. As long as man lives.... the thought lives. Have we ever asked who is the thinker!
Monday, March 29, 2021
Revisiting Robert Frost's 'The Road not taken'
The Rainbow festival 🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈
The Rainbow Festival Or The festival of Colours
Yes, The famous Indian festival Holi... is the festival of Colours... I'd like to call it the 'Rainbow festival'
Just like the many festivals celebrated in India, Holi too has cultural, mythological as well as a spiritual Significance. White is considered as the symbol of purity. THE WHITE LIGHT BREAKS UP INTO A SPECTRUM OF WAVELENGTHS OR RATHER PUT IT THIS WAY... IT IS A COMBINATION OF MANY VARIED COLOURS EACH WITH ITS OWN WAVELENGTH AND FREQUENCY..... JUST LIKE THE HUMAN BEINGS, THEIR EMOTIONS, THEIR LIFE SITUATIONS AND RELATIONS.
Holi is yet another indian festival of harvest and colours. The harvesting in different regions of india occurs at different time phases of year..due to the regionally differing indian climate. Holi marks the end of winter almost completely in North India. Indians joyfully celebrate with colours such that the day appears to be painted with a rainbow of colours.
Why play with colours? .... The play with colours is a mere significance that has been long lost... the colours signify the different phases and emotions of life and man. Playing and enjoying the colours on Holi signifies that one must accept, balance and enjoy all the colours of life equally... It has a more spiritual significance which is- balance of life is more important than enjoying the more merrier phases or colours of life. Life is a bundle, a package and a colourful rainbow. Each colour gives significance to the other and each shade does the same, without either, neither of the various colours have any existence or meaning. It symbolises that the one who joyfully accepts and embraces the various moments of life without resisting, is the one who truly lives or exists. it is the victory of happiness and bliss over the evils of sorrow and sadness.
In the olden times more natural colours were used but with advancing age of chemicals and techology man has tended more for artificial means of making not just colours but many more things.
Colours, so many with shades so varied,
To chose just one is a difficult task indeed!
To Colour any of your day,
Be it ordinary or a special day.
I would say,
Chose not just one
But all the shades that glitter under the sun.
Though some may be dark and others sober,
Though each one is different from the other...
yet the balance all together.
Just like a Beautiful RAINBOW
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Sunday, March 28, 2021
The World in and as the Mirror
Today I want to share my poem written about 22 years ago... somehow never put it up in the blog earlier.
I looked into the mirror and smiled at it,
I could see a world with many bright things in it.
The people were so simple and very neat'
All spoke politely and were so sweet.
The evergreen trees were so high,
To reach the clear, bright sky.
Indeed the azure was calm
And the vast oceans beneath were warm.
The leaves shone under the sunlight
And the blossoms added to their delight.
It was a world so pretty and bright,
Free from all malice and fight.
A bliss none could deny.
I again looked into the mirror and frowned at it.
I could now see a whole new world in it.
The people looked so different.
Their attitude was so distant.
Their sweetness had faded.
An emptiness had evaded.
Each one looked down upon the other
With ego and dis-honor
Each one complained of the world's ill-manner.
Yet forgot they made the world and its flavor.
Ah! What a pity,
The world was neither bright nor pretty.
It was a world full of lust, pride and jealousy.
A tear rolled down my from my eye.
Now a vague image started to appear
In the same mirror
It was me, only me
I could now clearly see
There was no world,
There were no people
It was only my smile,
It was only my frown,
That brightened my world and also brought it down.
I laughed at myself
As it was only me in the mirror all the while.
Saturday, March 27, 2021
The line that was longer than mine
hey all,
It has been a while, that I felt like writing something.. probably lost myself, lost my thoughts... life definitely brings us back to them.
As a child I grew up hearing... whenever you are sad or upset about something, always draw your troubles as a line and look for someone with a longer line.. or rather more troubles. Life gives us many opportunities to grow, live, care and share.... we all lose... losses are again of different kinds....
Yet, we look at the world from only a single perspective of our eyes... just take time to single out and sit in the midst of your family, friends, office, acquaintances or even strangers, your country ... just watch them, try to know them and observe... then just close your eyes and weigh all their troubles against yours.... the world suddenly seems huge but again your world seems to be a tiny speck... draw lines, the length of each line would be based on different issues.... we suddenly realize that the world is and people are reeling from far bigger ,also unknown and unheard troubles.... You might realize that against their lines ,, yours might be smaller, or may be it is just a dot or you haven't even started drawing.
Yes all of us are in problems, probably because we are looking at them.... but just draw your line of troubles against someone else's line of troubles... I bet each of us would end up with smaller lines....
.... The line .....that was longer than mine....
Wednesday, November 1, 2017
tit bits
Never Use Trust To Misuse It
Change is an Inevitable Reality, Whether it is For Good or Otherwise is determined by its reception.
Perfection in Life is a Balance..... Balance the Facts to Perfect the act
Never Complain of the Path that Leads to your destination.... Coz... Paths are not made out convenience but they are carved out of Perseverence
Every event in life has a time and place....
work towards it....and... let the time place the event at its own pace
We live with Hope.... a hope that tomorrow will be better.... Let us Live with a Contentment ..... A contentment that needs No Tomorrow
Silently the Silence crept in.... it seemed to be more sane than any noise
Don't Cocoon me inside your Desires, Ambitions and Expectations., I exist with you always........... always your HAPPINESS
Tuesday, March 14, 2017
Let them
Thoughts …. Rumbling through… tumbling through…
….just like the waves.
Thoughts…. wondering about…wandering about….
…. Just like the wind.
Thoughts….. trickling through …. peeping through………..
....just like the sun rays.
Let them flow, for they are meant to flow.
Let them blow, for they are meant to blow.
Let them glow, for they are meant to glow.
let them, just let them and enjoy the bliss.
Wednesday, February 15, 2017
Fixing everything
Friday, December 2, 2016
Change
change is going on to be more colourful
change is creation of a new life
change is the birth of a new generation
not that something new is a change but change is always new...
change is always a refreshment be it outside or within one
change is a beauty that compares to no-one
change is a cycle that accepts to repeat itself
change is an acceptance that makes life more simple
change is simply the most magnificent
change is a smile with a new meaning
change is an innocence that wins everyone
change is a wisdom that is so powerful
change is a pace that races none
.......an inevitable permanence
Thursday, October 22, 2015
Saturday, August 15, 2015
Tuesday, August 4, 2015
Varna...Casteism ..a prejudice or a stratification based on skill, talent and occupation
- the Brahmins: priests, teachers and preachers.
- the Kshatriyas: kings, governors, warriors and soldiers.
- the Vaishyas: cattle herders, agriculturists, artisans and merchants.
- the Shudras: labourers and service providers.
' Varna' is a sanskrit term that means color.... or appearance... in depth it relates to the color of the aura of an individual.
Thursday, July 23, 2015
Thursday, July 16, 2015
Wednesday, July 8, 2015
when a solution becomes a resolved liberation
As we all move up on the ladder of life we face situational dilemmas at each step........... things turn out sometimes positively, according to our needs and wants or at other times they take the other route.....or as we say, it all went wrong. Yet, we fail to understand that whatever,... the issue is resolved and the result is declared..and this simple solution actually relieves us.
waiting for the result is like a bondage that obstructs us from stepping onto the next step of the ladder. Once we know the decision we are free and relieved to move ahead onto the next goal. it is only when we regret and carry over the reminiscences of the previous solutions, we either feel great or lost. we tend to compare the previous gains or losses with the ongoing...ultimately losing focus on the objective/path of life. the moment we keep our options open and embrace the pattern of life..we are free and liberated and all the solutions and results further liberate our thought dimensions. The steps of the ladder in life have to be completed but when they are done with a liberated thought, physical and material bondages (gain and loss) are of no consequence.

