Monday, January 31, 2011

Grounded

Watch others, have mercy on them, as they have lost their roof, grounded themselves so much that the ground has made it to the neck, straining their breath, all without them knowing, they came knowing, left not knowing, why they were here, their destiny remains a mystery.....

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Comfort

The greatest battle lives within oneself, the comfort within is the greatest companion of oneself in the battlefield, feed and nurse the comfort within, as they are your best mate, hear the voice within, that says a lot of the comfort within.....

Monday, January 24, 2011

Change

The sight of change can occur when you least expect it, testing your seat on the comfort zone, the zone most strive to find and struggle to give away, the zone warriors of light never step into.....

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Passion

Find your passion, live your passion with universal rules, you shall find your destiny in the quest, and that is your only obligation whilst on earth.....

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Judgement

I realise how I take longer time to respond in any conversation, before giving any opinion. I am listening twice more than I speak which is actually in quite the right order as we have twice the ability to listen compared to talking. The ‘life experiences” does create an impression on us afterall. We take a step back on any approach as we live because very few approach are too different than our past experiences, which increases as we live longer. We judge, we judge maturity through hair do’s, we judge established through dress code or the car they drive in and out of appointments and we judge likings through face expressions. In all this we think we have more up our sleeves as we live longer, as we age.
Should it all be this way? At a time when reminding ourselves to enjoy at every point is so important, should it be this way. Is this the wisdom we want to develop as we age? Listening more: yes, talking less: may be(it’s also important get our voice heard these days), judging: don’t think so. Though it might save us a lot of hassle in many cases, and understanding that too much of anything is never good, we have yet to explore this art of judging properly to know the extent of it’s use for goodness. I was deciding on a pair of shoes for myself yesterday when I found myself in between Cardin and Polo. I was looking for a replacement to my official shoes. Polo, the gentleman kind of official / casual look, compared to Cardin, the tribal, new age younger look which would certainly have been my choice if I was looking for a casual easy wear pair. It just just me, or the me I want to become and the latter that what people would expect for my type of official functions. How do I want others to judge me? Well the sizes didn’t match and I didn’t buy any, but that’s doesn’t solve anything. Following the crowd is easy, you’ll never be alone, always with an easy to find reference, be judged but not surprised with the judgement. But being different, not just for the sake of being different, but for the sake of being you, or at least towards being you…..always asked of everything, well they don’t understand so they ask, it’s not common hence little reference, did I say more freedom…..
As much as we would find these affirmations in the hidden in corner shelf’s of a bookstore or wrapped up among other books, amongst my friend’s book collection, do we remember the tricks and techniques when faced with one. For goodness sake, get a trick up your sleeves and respond with the magic, it might just give someone an idea.

A Dream

As I went to bed yesterday I wished for a dream. A dream that is capable of taking me away from this world, deep into my world to see the marvels I had found and received from this world, kept all around that world. The dream took my hand and said, your world is too much, I will take you to spaces in your world that you need now, spaces that is constantly filling every little space your mind leaves empty, even for a while, while dealing with this world, to put a smile on your face, without you even knowing.
The dream knew something I felt, something I don’t know. . .
I woke up this morning feeling exhausted, the kind of feeling you would have if you went to bed crying, and cried yourself to sleep. I switched on the tv and found myself simply staring at it after 15 minutes. The volume was off the whole time and I didn’t know. Got off the bed, headed for shower, I rest my head on the wall, turned on the hot shower and stood there for I don’t know how long. I don’t know the program for today, with so many choices at breakfast I don’t even know what I felt like eating. Back at the room I sat, on the ground hugging my knees, eyes shut, thinking… I knew something; I had A Dream…
I knew the journey, I knew the spaces, I knew where i had been and I don’t want to know why, because I knew it put a smile in me. That is important.


dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his
punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.”Oscar
Wilde (1854-1900)