Someone Has Stolen My Heart. Will You Please Help Me To Find It.

Uncertainty is certain

They were across the seas for others or self

Their near and dear were worried

Due to worldwide Covid

They begged to government to bring them back

But even they don’t know that their fate was painted black

The bad luck was pouring as rain

The pilot was just trying to land the plane

But it skid due to wet runway

And the one who was in role of savior

The pilot, lost his life and went away and away.

This is was unexpected and uncertain

But this uncertainty was certain…….

A picture is worth than thousand words. Sometime you don’t have words to explain the picture however you can always have a picture to summarize the whole book.

Hand Holding or Holding hand

Yes

I needed you

I needed you badly, indeed

That was time,

when I was taking my first step to walk

That was time,

when I was uttering words to talk

That was time,

when I just began to eat by my hand

That was time,

When I just began to have my friend

Thanks to you for all the support you did

That was time

When I needed you indeed.

And now I have realized

Due to all of your kind deed

I am quite grown up indeed

Trust me,

I can handle my stuff

Don’t let your hands

To be my handcuffs

Let my feet find their land

Let me have deep dive into sea

I want to touch the sea floor

Let me have my tour

And I promise I will be always your’s.

Note: There is a thin line of demarcation between hand holding and holding (pulling) hand. And most of the time we (elders) unwillingly cross this demarcation line and we lose our dearest one. They feel so suffocated in our support system that they break this and free themselves to have fresh air and to explore the world. Not of caution is that by allowing them to explore it does not mean that we will not look after, just always be with them only when they need.

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In conversation with life...

Me:        Hello! How are you?

Life:       Hi! As you have been with me.

Me:        Oh! That’s great. So you are in my own hand.

Life:       Yes Of course. You, yourself is the driver of mine.

Me:        But sometimes it seems that I am the passenger only and anyone else has steering of you.

Life:       No! it’s never like that. It is matter of perception only.

Me:        But my birth is independent of me, my upbringing is in other’s hand and then their expectations do guide you for me.

Life:       I agree, you got me due to physical union of your biological parents. And up to a certain extent your upbringing is dependent of them. But that is just beginning of mine.

Me:        Then I have my to take care of my society, what others think, bla.. bla.. bla..

Life:       Here it’s a note of caution, this is a nexus. You had to break it. Did you?

Me:        No! How could I?

Life:       Just rewind your that period of mine, when you had taken any decision due to other’s wish. Then try to remember the consequences of your that decision.

Me:        Yeah my parents and other people were quite happy.

Life:       And what about you?

Me:        Some sort of.

Life:       And try to remember, the happiest moment that you have with me.

Me:        Yeah, I do remember. When I listened to my heart only. Even everyone was against to it.  

Life:       So what did you learn from that?

Me:        That I had to follow my heart only.

Life:       Now you got it.

Me:        But is not so easy every time.

Life:       You had only one of me.

Me:        It means, being rebellion is the only way to drive you.

Life:       It’s not about being rebellion always. The cause of your action should be just.

Me:        Who will define just and unjust?  The just action of mine may be unjust for someone else. You are confusing me.

Life:       There is no scope of confusion. It is quite clear. The just action means, action that does not harm any living being on earth. The just action is that when it do not become cause of sorrow for anyone. Your single cell should not be the part of any such action.

Me:        Is it so clear?

Life:       Yes it is. You have to understand it.

Me:        But I have seen so many people who had always did just action had suffered lot throughout the life. What about them?

Life:       It is not the case. If they had followed these golden rules of mine then it could not happen. And there are two types of suffering. Physical suffering may got healed in due course of time. But mental suffering sometimes forced people to leave my hand.

Me:        Then what is the way out of it?

Life:       Let’s talk with example. Take any example of people who have changed the life of human being positively. You will observe they have followed their heart and didn’t care about what other’s think.

Me:        Yes that’s true. We have so many examples of this kind

Life:       Any confusion.

Me:        Not at all. But I regret that I had not did justice with you.

Life:       No problem. Just give me a promise that now you will follow the golden rules of mine.

Me:        I do promise that I will follow those golden rules along with this I will let my kids do the same.

Life:       I am very beautiful. Enjoy me

Me:        Sure! Let’s have fun together and make this world filled with joy and happiness.

Life:       Whenever you have any doubt? Call me I am always with you.

Me:        Thanks for this enlightenment of mine.

A chance once again.

Dugout

A chance once again.

I know it is not possible anyway However if a fairy give me a wish one day I will request her to send me in my childhood days I know most of

A part of life I wanted to relive.

Listen the music of nature around you. Water the magical liquid we have. Almost everyone has undeclared romance with running water. It bring back the child hidden somewhere in adults. 

Let’s have a ride on clouds. Clouds are messengers of sky just arrived to give message to mountains who are there to receive message for earth. Message received. Mountains just whispered to the clouds, “Love you”

The Sunset

I was waiting for her She told she will come for whatever Her curly hair was trying to cover her left eye She was continuously keeping that naughty hair behind her ear I was dreaming for her While I was waiting for her I felt the cold breeze On my shoulder It has the fragrance of her I can feel her My retina was not able to make her image I was feeling like sage Sun was moving very fast as going to see his fiancé It was like a race I had a hope that Today we will come face to face And when my this hope was about to vanish She appeared with a sound of the swish Scene was set The day was going to meet the night It was a beautiful sight Our meeting was light But it kept our emotions tight We met In the midst of sunset.