You, as a human, can do things in various ways and do anything you want to. Even if not the real world, which you have built in such a way, that you would have to struggle to climb the stairs to it, your own mind, can be the stage for your performance. Tear open the black cover, which keeps you, away from the stream of light. Burn yourself in the sun, the whiteness you possess is the proof of your ignorance. Romance the zephyr, let it tingle you everywhere, let it remind you, of the soul , you have let live in your self, and let it awaken it. Flow with the sweet water, which touches the feet of the pebbles, and runs away to some where else.
Sit in an empty room, make yourself comfortable on your cushion. Breathe in deep, and exhale slowly. What are the things you feel you need to think about? And when onwards have you been feeling so? Try to get some answers for yourself. Take a small sip of the coffee you have in your mug. Tastes good? No? Perhaps, tastes as it always had.
Coming back to contemplating.. So which part of your thought makes you feel uncomfortable? Which person, which incident, which thing or which part of you? May be you know it well. Yes? Take a second sip of the coffee, its going cold. Or did you say no? think again.. you might as well know it, or may be you don't know if "it" is the thing? Yes? feel so? Come on, take a sip dearest. Coffee is a good thing to keep the conversation going, whether with somebody else or your own self.
Now, take a deep breathe again. You have been contemplating. Smile once at least.. Drink your coffee... take a nice nap. You need it. Sleeping well, is a good way to contemplate. And whenever you feel, you need to detach from the real world, to a better one, is the time to unconsciously contemplate.
Take care.
The Story
15 years ago
3 comments:
You make me smile.
nice post!
a new contemplation, not where the confines of era and liberty are circumstances twisted by a fraction of our intelligence waiting to grip the sublime human imagination prisoner in a droning xenophobic civilization, rather where the ingenuity of the psyche is set free to envisage and gratify and cosset itself with no precincts. Where terms and sentences have no denotation rather they just gush as liberally as the thoughts in our mind surrounding us in a prism of eternal contentment in this world crammed with pied-piper cohorts. We have to Gaze beyond the habitual routine behavior
**Tear open the black cover...proof of your ignorance
v talkin abt d mind...its sublime...we think!!! its deep...thoughts buried deep in d dark dungeons of d sublime...or cobwebs???
**Romance the zephyr...and runs away to some where else.
a new light???...a new beginning in d new light...crimson sky...purity of water...d softness of d zephyr...rewa!!!!
i want to pick up every line n read it over n over...this is one of d most brilliantly written pieces i have come across!!! i have to come here more often...
got inspired this post of urs to write smthn on my blog...linkin u in d post...hope datz k wid u
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