MIRAGE


Life , why is this so mysterious, shrouded with terra incognita. The shell is so hard, inside Lie Ocean of unknown uninterrupted events sequenced to target us in all possible manners. After all we are sharing this space with a purpose. Some of us sure about something, not everything and other no clue at all. Me feeling like a lone traveler picking memories on my path of life. Life in itself is quite personal to the person, but it has an unknown, unexplored influence on others. Whatever may be the extent Man might throng to captivate the mighty nature, with his mighty intelligence, the supreme thing he can probably never break is the mystery behind life and death. What forms the life and what takes the life, the entire lifecycle between life and death is something that cannot be penetrated by the creator himself, forget the lesser mortals. Where are we all heading towards, what’s the purpose in life, why are we here , is there something that’s carried forward or have we carried something while entering this universe.
We are all so entangled and enmeshed within the temporary ingredients that comprise the lucid part of life. But whats life in its purest and inner most form. Whats the nudity in life. There is so much emotions, so much love in each of us. Few express and few, just don’t. Has god created this universe for human beings with a purpose, or has he merged both the hell and heavens. There is so much diversity everywhere in all forms. Every one feels other is better in one or the other form and each human being out here is aware of this fact. Probably every human being out here knows he is not perfect. There is nothing life the perfect in this earth.It probably might turn out to be the degree of perfectness. There is nothing like the normal, its just the degree of normalcy.
September 15th marked a day where 2 of my beloved folks breathed their last. My dear cousin Pradeep and my distant grand father , Sri Bargheesh Tata. I only pray the almighty to let their souls enter his space. Life has so much to offer, there is so much joy, so much pain, ups and downs , yet my question of what’s the purpose of our existence. This world has nurtured phenomenal thinkers like swami Vivekananda, Mother Theresa and others . They have definitely influenced us in the right direction, but have we retained those rich ideals, is so why still violence. What's all this bloodshed, so much of obtrusive things that’s gulping the harmony and peace on earth. Looks like peace has become an endangered entity and we all should unite to save it from extinction. Has man born only to enjoy?, is that all , is that everything. What’s life after death, what’s life beyond death. You cant stand against god’s plan and what has to happen will happen . Everything is planned and everything is destined. Death of others is a living example for the living before the living die .What goes will come back if it has to be fulfilled .Circle is the law of nature; circle is the geometry of nature. Sometimes, god himself is in a state of bizarre that he cant change the plan for us. I just recall the Buddha’s story where the lady approaches Buddha to revive her son back from death, when Buddha preaches, life and death are the laws of nature, nothing is permanent. There is no such place or house where there are no traces of death. We are all the puppets in the game played by time and fate. There is no ground for escapism.Sex,lust,wealth ,pain,gain,loss,luck,love are the various ingredients in the game of love.The dispersion of these ingredients is dictated by god, he is the master planner behind this master game of life. The entire envelope of life is karmic in nature. Each and everything is extrapolated and balanced in nature. Life is a containment of balancing scales, we , the individual on one and the karmas that has to be equalized on the other. What a perfect strike for that balance.
MIRAGE

Beautiful life with beautiful thoughts that emerge from a beautiful heart and a beautiful mind.
Beautiful be the world within. Beautiful be the world out.
Beautiful be the path to success, beautiful be the recover from failure.
Beautiful is the world above, beautiful is the world below.
Beautiful is the mystic nature , beautiful is the wild nature.
Beautiful is the grandeur of the riches, beautiful is the innocence of the poor.
Beautiful Is the compassion of mother, beautiful is the warmth of father.
Beautiful is the smile of a kid, beautiful is the wisdom of the old.
Beautiful is the sound of nature, beautiful is the beauty of nature.
Beautiful is the adversity of trauma , beautiful is the diversity of experience.
Beautiful is purity, beautiful is clarity.
Beautiful is everything, beautiful is nothing.
Beautiful is the buzzing, beautiful is the silence.
Beautiful is the silence, beautiful is the tranquil.
Beutiful is me, beautiful is you.
Beautiful is the life, beautiful is the death