People change a lot that sometimes you must be wondering
that “is this, the same person you have known for so many years?” But change is good they say and you had to
change accordingly, rather being the same person always.
But are your changing circumstances making you a better
person or a “mature” person you rather liked to be called. Yes, ‘being mature’
might sound like a dream for most of you as somebody in the past might have asked you to be so. Be it your parents, your relatives, your
friends and sometimes even strangers.
Anyways, I was talking about change, and changing yourself
is for the better, right??? But like all your fellow beings, you must be more
prone to the other side of change. Yes, the negative side of it.
Like all the other babies, you
were also born with an aura that was heavenly (The aura that makes babies so
adorable) but it disappeared each time you changed yourself a bit:
Each time you felt a little less,
Each time your heart was broken,
Each time you …
Beauty is coveting in every form, From physical appearance to art
& songs. You need symphony in the décor
& dress, And even your shape
& color should impress. With time the ‘Beholder’
has also lost his sense, He sees ‘beauty’ with a “Conformist”
glance. “BEAUTY” can neither be ‘copied’
nor ‘feigned’, It can only be ‘Created’,
‘Praised’ & ‘Contained’. Why you need to follow a ‘set- form’? When you can see ‘Beauty’ in both ‘roses’ & ‘thorn’. There
is beauty even in the birds that mourn, Cause nature creates ‘beauty’
in the weirdest things known.
I searched for ‘love & happiness’ in places all around, But was disappointed as nothing I ever found. Until I reached the abyss of despair, Convincing myself that ‘hatred & death’ are the more prevalent
things here. I was trapped in a dark cave of depression, And my escape route was a hard earned lesson. A lesson that freed my pain-stricken soul, And ended my extensive search in just a stroll. I found that finding ‘love & happiness’ somewhere else
is all but a ‘perception’, And I uncovered myself from this persistent sheath of a man-made
illusion. I know now that “happiness” is simply ‘me’ myself, I am the ‘love’ & I am the ‘life’, I am the one present in each & every vibe. I am the answer to my own queries, The solely one responsible to all my worldly- worries. If I can dive into depths of my own strengths and fears, No one else can ever throw me again into an abyss of
The below given thoughts are my insights about the 'strong presence' that we all must have felt at some point in our life. The presence which made us headstrong even in the most disappointing hour of our life.The presence to whom we may be calling by different names. For some He may be 'God', for some He may be an 'angel' and for some He may be just a normal person who became a 'presence' that brought a positive change in their life. So the below thoughts are dedicated to the "presence" who loves me unconditionally.