A million worlds

Imagine a world without the existence of light, of any form whatsoever. Imagine sheer darkness around you. With nothing to see  anywhere, you do not really know where you are right now. Or where you are heading to.

This is the life of the blind. he amazing fact about such a lifestyle is that one cannot discriminate the other human soul on skin-color. He who could not "see" boundaries that limit his place, cannot be able to see the other boundaries that divide the world into a million smaller  worlds.


Why the gift of the almighty, that enables us to admire his other creations, takes us to discrimination to a level that ends up at war ?  Well no one expects you to be a Wordsworth but the respect to all those living or dead is a necessity for a social animal.


If life is the most precious gifts of God, then Darkness is the trickiest of them all. It unites humanity, creating an environment that scares it. A blessing in disguise, which could turn either ways. 

The Invisible Reflection

Yesterday, I was looking at myself in a mirror, just like any other morning. But just then, something weird happened. The image that I was gazing at the mirror,came to the real world. It is hard to explain, what really happened. But I felt as if I was a ghost. While I could see anything and everything, there was none who could see me.

I was feeling a bit awkward, but then I realized that being invisible was, at the end of the day a very cool thing ! A lot of mischief crept into my mind, I felt blessed as I had the rarest of pleasures. Opportunity appeared too heavy a word to describe the feeling I had. I was about to get out of my room, and begin a naughty journey. 

But just then, I realised that others around me were able to see the image that came from the mirror. Nobody realised that it was not me. Even I was not able to find any bit of a difference. It became intersting, it was as if I found out the greatest puzzle in the world. Being merely an image of myself he did exactly what I used to do or what I would have done now. 

I looked at him . I stopped doing that a few hours later, possibly because I couldn't see the negativity that lied in me any longer.While looking at him, I realised how I wasted the valuable time that I had. The reactions that my parents had when I disobeyed them. I also spent time listening to my parents when they were talikng about me in my absence. Their hopes, expectations, and the grief that I was no-where close to where wished me to be. I looked at the so-called hard work that I did, and how trivial it was. I saw the false-hood in the perception that I had of myself.

I sat besides the river close to my house, and pondered over the various things that I did in the past. I realised that it was me who did let go all the opprtunities that once knocked the door. And that I am continuing to do so even at present (or my reflection is doing so ). I was depressed. There was nobody who could console me. No one to pat me. No one to say, "Don't worry lad it will be all fine".I felt lonely. I did not know any way out of this situation. I decided to get back home and then possibly find a solution. 

As I stood up, I disbalanced myself, and somehow managed to fall into the river. On the very next moment, I found myself ,lying at my bed. Yes,it was a dream, but not untrue. I got up, went to the mirror and said,"Even if you, cannot come here and take my place in the real world, you have taught me the lesson of a lifetime ".

I don't know whether I have been able to be perfect. I have surely been able to change myself on each moment since the first time I "woke-up" . With each passing moment I am bringing a change to my lifestyle, my attitude, my skillset and everything that I could think of. Today I am proud to say that, "I am not ashamed of myself".

The positivity knows no-boundries. Its just you've got to be going in the right direction. No matter how dark the clouds appears to be the water that they pour is colorless. The positivity in you must help you to "Change" in the right direction. 

Being Introvert

The best part of being an introvert is to be proud of yourself. No matter what others think of you, you are a lovely person. No matter what happens around you, you are always polite. NO matter what, you are always happy. And to add to that you have someone who can never leave faith on you, yeah its you. No matter what might happen no-one comes to blame you. No one comes to make fun of you. No one who could distrust you. It is a lovely feeling to be an introvert. 

You can talk to yourself, about your strength. Openly disclose your weaknesses, and even try to rectify them. To retrieve your confidence level, the only person that matters is only yourself. No therapist could ever bring your confidence back unless its you who wish to do so. 

But,  you know what? Its a disaster to be an introvert. No one to be congratulating you at your trivial achievements. No one to patronize you when the things do not go off well for you. No one to laugh at the silly things you do. No one to make you realise that you are special. 

For me the best of all of the things that I do is to talk to myself. It allows me to analyze myself. The best part of this analysis is that for a short duration of time, there exist two individuals, me and myself. It helps me to boost myself when the things around me do not go off well. I listen to Linkin Park - Somewhere I Belong, and some how realise that it was always something that I have done. 

It is then a different world altogether then. The things that seemed so wrong now seem to be an indication of better things to come. A brilliant sense of positivity comes alongside. Then comes the best part of it all. The participation of friends, family. They drive away all the stress that I had and fill in the the motivation to be the bloody best in this world!!! Being alone is good, but a nice company is way better than just good.

Truly the world is a beautiful picture of which each one of us draws a portion. Greater the number of friends you have is the greater contribution to it. Greater the trust you have in your friends, greater is the beauty of the picture.

A visit to your Past

What is the first reaction that comes to you when I say the word, ‘Past’ ? I might not know you in person, but the one thing I know is that you paused for a while and revisited at least one incidence from your Past. There is a peculiar thing about past - you know nothing but a version of it.There is certainly something from your past which haunts you when you look back into it. The thought, “Any other decision could have made a lot of difference " ! There is simply nothing that you can do to erase that from your past. Jealousy or misunderstanding or anger or greed or all of them have caused you to fall into this regretful well. But the past teaches you a lot. The things you did cannot be undone, but could be rectified. The moment YOU realize YOUR fault, is the end of all such miseries. It is because you are ready to repent. This is the beginning of a new world got you, which has nothing that you could be sorry for. If you have read this so far. I shall request you to share what you did to get yourself out from the haunting past. Post it as comment below, it takes a minute to do so.

The World which existed a a few million years ago

This is a story of a different world. Life existed there a few million years ago. The place was quiet similar to earth. All forms of life existed there, except for humans. However there existed four human-like species that were present there.

They were Kings, a species that constituted of the rulers. They were quiet similar to the kings that we had on earth and hence did they get the name. They were truly tyrants, who exploited all the rest. The second specie was similar to the Scholars. They were probably the most intelligent of all that existed n the history. But alongside the intelligence, came arrogance and greed. They used to mislead the rest for their personal benefits. The third specie was of those who protected others from any violent activities. We call them as Soldiers. Yes you guessed it right, they started to do the exact reverse of their duties. They exploited others by the strength they had. The Last specie was unfortunately the least as well. It Helped the others. It might seem to be noble , but even they started to be off their tracks. They never did any thing which could help any body else. 

The world was under severe threat. Nothing seemed to be falling into the right place. Nothing at all was what it was meant to be. Just then, somebody came to the rescue. It was a King, who arrived to make a rescue. He was definitely out of the league. He took the company of the Scholars, just in order to be able to gain Knowledge and wisdom. He also spent time with the  soldiers to be strong.

All that he did was because he wanted to Help others. One day he initiated a revolution and named it after his own name. He tried to connect all the species together into one big community. The best part of it was that none of the species knew that the differences among them were over. All that the world needed was what it already had. Unity was the last ingredient.  This was what they got now. He made it all happen.

His name was King Music. The revolution was the introduction of music to the universe. It is what unites we the humans. The discrimination that we face today in caste, creed, color, religion, could all be erased by Music. 

Journey

Have you ever found yourself travelling alone on a long journey? What are your sentiments about it? Well of-course, you may have a variety of reasons for the journey to be as such, but there is certainly one fine thing that you observe on each of the  situations. You tend to talk to yourself, pondering over the things that you have done in the past. You think of the people who have been very important to you. Now you remember those faces who have been neglected by you, and then those who have been over-evaluated by you. 

Such a journey, brings a turmoil in your brains and you tend to be frustrated. But, there is absolutely nothing that you can possibly do at present. You relax yourself then and try to breath in deep. Quite unexpectedly you are now feeling a lot better about yourself. 

All that you have done was Meditation in a peculiar manner. Just think for yourself, was a long journey required for you to think about yourself. Just a few hours of silence have settled your inner turmoil that has been coagulating for years. Just imagine a ten minute silence everyday. 

Meditation is all you need to be in peace deep inside with your soul.

Night

How truly deceptive it is. You may call it evil, coz the vision is not clear. One doesn't really know whats there to be expected. It gets really very difficult to understand whether the silence indicates true peace or not. It is certainly quiet at the surface but the turmoil within could be easily perceived.

No matter what it actually is - it brings about a  very interesting dimension of the human nature. All that you feel is basically a sum total of a large number of experiences you have had. One particular thing is good for you because  experienced something which makes you feel that way.

Take night for instance. Night that is often linked with evil, is much awaited by somebody who has had a tiresome day, whereas for someone who has had a lovely day, it brings doom and gloom - just because his party is over.

A night for me is an indication which tells us that no matter how dark it is around. A star which is not even visible at the moment, will show up and end all the ambiguities.