A Chance Once Again.

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. 

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.

My piece of sky

Dugout

My piece of sky

Just above the hill, Infront of my window There is a small patch of sky, Not so very low, Not so very high, I have decided that is my. It al

It's my affair with a piece of sky।

Eyes

I have seen eyes,

So many eyes

Naughty and curious eyes

Of kids.

Eyes having fear in it,

Looking here and there,

Eyes having joy,

Wide and open.

Closed eyes in the prayer,

Smiling eyes,

Eyes having doubt on someone,

Eyes as identity of people;

As people are having mask on the face.

Speaking eyes.

Deep eyes having secret in them.

Eyes having tears in it sometime due to happiness and sometime due to grief.

Eyes in quest of knowledge.

Eyes immersed in love.

Eyes having ambition,

Eyes having full make up.

Eyes having desire to see.

Sleeping eyes.

And you know

I have seen these eyes through my eyes

So eyes looking deep in the eyes are mine.

It's drizzling outside as well as inside

Rain outside

Thoughts inside

Peasants are planting paddy

I am sowing words

They are doing outside

I am doing inside

Both of us have same cause of our actions

The magic know as rain and

It's drizzling outside

As well as inside.

Space2write (Ravi)

A million dollar question

Why do people behave the way, they do?

Why do they laugh, when someone cry?

Why do they don’t, when they have to try?

Why do they leave, when they have to hold?

Why do they be timid, when they are expected to be bold?

Why do people behave the way, they do?

Why do they tight their lips, when they have to shout?

Why do they search something within, when they have to look out?

Why do they sink, when it is time rise?

Why do they misunderstand, when they have to understand?

Why do they bear, when they it’s time to tear apart?

Why do people behave the way, they do?

Why do they freeze, when it’s time to act?

Why do they ponder so much, when they know its fact?

Why do they behave as blind, when its time to stand as witness?

Why do they prove as curse, when they have option to be bless?

Why do people behave the way, they do?

Note: I know there are various theories and principles to answer these above mentioned questions, the million dollar question is that why these awkward act of people are still happening in this world to make this place horrible when there is a chance to make it Eden.

I don't know why,

But your sound is soothing to ear and refresher to mind,

You know how to sail against the wind

And how to enjoy the wind.

It's a lesson to learn

And wisdom to earn.

Everyday you come to my home

I promise I will come to your dome.

I invite you to be around me

You are so adorable to see.

Each of us want to be like you

No one can, it is well known true.

Your selflessness, is must required to save the world.

What an irony it is

Just have a look

Our selfishness have compelled

Some of you to enter into red Book

You are synonym of freedom.

You have everlasting kingdom

My heart goes in the deep sea of sorrow

I feel very low

When I see your friends in cage

Even in this age.

They scream in the grief

They sing,

people have this strange belief.

While writing about you,

I am out of word

You are my planetmate, bird.

My bird, bird, bird.

Beauty at the best and clouds giving tight hug to high headed mountains and Dahlias are stealing attraction of all the naked eyes. Water droplets don’t want to leave the company of sexiest, delicate piece of nature nearby and Dahlias too don’t let the droplets leave them as these transparent pearls enhances their beauty. Beauties are complementing the whole scenery and i several thoughts encountering in my mind. And have look at the bond of love, Mountains and clouds are almost lost in their hug, passionate kiss of love and Dahlias too feeling refreshed after the love shower of amazing water feeling shy too.   

What to watch?

Dugout

What to watch?

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Today an incident in my neighbour forced me to pen down this.