To attain the depth akin to the oceans,
Digging as deep
And diving as deep as it becomes,
To a point where the act of attaining becomes second nature,
First being the will of my Lord.Knock knock?
The overarching theme of this little blog here is just this: It better be nothing or it ain’t worth my life.
So, why this obsession with this no-thingness?
Let us now roll with the truth here, starting now!Really?I mean,in the end its Nothing!
On my journey to somewhere, I encountered a Milkman, on his motorbike. He had a peculiar moustache which hinted at his stature and life as he lived it. Clearly he wasn’t just a fluke. He has travelled. Went through life. Rises and the falls. He had been to many somewheres, than I can imagine. Still he was travelling now. Like me. To a somewhere.Greedy?
Make me do the most stupidest thing you can think of,
I mean it!
Like going bald here on spot,
Or slapping myself for the same,
Or licking the bottom of my foot,
Making all the crowd around ask you,
“What’s up with your guy?”You ain’t stopping there?
Hope is not a feeling, a Happening or a way.
Rather it is the first ray of that light which surrounds us,
Arising to forever enlighten our Reality.
It is that sweet breeze,
Which is everflowing and evertouching you in it’s own mysterious ways.You sure you wanna go on?
And so are you.
Along the way we try to make sense of things, and settle just once and for all….
Only forgetting that the path we are led to is nothing but a path of Death. Only I do not think death ever happens. Only an illusion sets in, making us to reflect and believe on a deteriorating body, slowly becoming incompetent of containing yourself. And the same for a deteriorating self unable to serve You. The real You.
And then it happens finally. The Body dies. Your-self dies. The illusion breaks, revealing the abyss of No-thing.
But not me though. I AM BORN AGAIN. I’ve risen again. And as I said…..
And so are you.