Moving on Untiring Path

Writing an hour before midnight of new year which will say goodbye to the unpredictable 2020.  In the past 6 to 7 months some people have been sharing what they did in this lockdown, how did they utilized their precious Time and on the other hand Many of them  lost their loved ones and now have to live with their memories. All on the same line but going in different dimensions. I have been constantly hearing this since childhood  that "time heals everything." but no one put an asterisk(*) mark and pointed any terms and conditions. How much does it heals? Are our good and bad times set on a timer? What will happen when the timer stops and time plays it's trump card? This year changed every living being's life in some way. Changed our attitude towards living life. Hence its worthless to have expectations from tomorrow.  Time has the power to , swing you like a pendulum, move in a projectile motion, throw to the waters of the Caribbean  or send us on a ride of gian...

¶ Date 14 August 2020 ¶ <Time : 1.06 am> Ehsaas ehsas ka nahin,  Tajjub takdir par nahin Kewal yakeen, khud par...  Shabd nishabd, Spasht nhi Raaste pe dhoondh, pag badhe nhi Sthir, ek pal, ek shwans, jo ye keh rhi Kewal yakeen, khud par...  Khud pr yakeen jo kar liya,  Fir agr aur prishth me antar nhi | Yakin se jo bandh gya Fir dar ho ya ho bhay, uski zarurat nhi | Ahankar ki aahat nhi Sankalp dridh, avichal,  Mann, Ki bhi bhoomika,  Prayas ko di sweekriti | Sushm ho ya ushm, bahri hain ye sabhi Kewal yakeen, khud par..  Parichit prabhon se aparichit abhavo ko Door kar Mitrata sashakt ki,  Fir nirjeev awastha nhi, urja ye hai nayi Kewal yakeen.. Khud par | @Photo Source :Adobe

Mirror Mirror on the wall, Who is the prettiest in the world? Oh! Who has this mirror?   "The people", people who are busy judging every passerby. In our life, at some point of time we too fall in the category of "the people". Isn't it quite absurd that we expect from others to not judge us but we do the same, seldom or often, DOESN'T MATTER, but we do judge. Introspection of oneself is a necessity because if I am unable to judge myself no one else can. The Almighty has gifted every individual diverse qualities and capabilities of fulfilling their own goals which may be even unknown to us. Discovering oneself is the first and should be the primary focus for those who are easily perturbed by other's words. In my opinion, there are three kinds of people, one who overjudge themselves and boast with self-obsession end up being egoist, the second one are those who are oblivion to their strengths but have well-accentuated their weaknesses throu...

Date written: 20 sep 2019 A most significant piece of one's diet is Roti. Every day we may switch to a diverse dish as per our taste and preferences but we seldom change roti to puri or paratha. Being the most important portion of the diet and that puts a lot of pressure on the cook. Making 20, 30 or 200 Rotis a day is not an easy responsibility. The size, shape and smoothness, all matters and above all to cook it uniformly. Well, I am not going to discuss the significance of roti rather an episode of my life which appears every day as I recall the segments of the past. I started cooking when I was in fifth grade and the first task was to make a roti. Because then I thought that cooking rice is more tedious than making roti. I recollect that I assembled plenty of flour in the small utensil and was struggling to knead it as per Mark. Ultimately, my mother came to resolve me from the thought that why all the flour is not uniting as a single molecule?? Hence she gave it a fin...

Evanascent memories remain at the back of my mind. Somewhere lost in discovering the chimerical thoughts. The pleasant fragrance of the raindrops Wetting the earth, Bring the jewels of season back. As if an epoch has just begun, Humming the songs of spring. Spreading alacrity in the surroundings Deep down I hear the voices of an innocent child, Telling to once again rejoice. The reminiscent eyes look to the rain With hope...

Today many wishes were sent in envelopes via the holy houses of lords to the almighty by millions of people and all wished for the same keyword ... Happiness. 😊  Fulfilling everyone's wishes at the same time will create chaos. We all are busy cadging something or the other then and now. It is true that nothing is immortal and so is these little emotions, the serendipity or joy, the heartbreaking sorrow. Isn't it a simple question that when we know this ultimate truth we are still captious and dissatisfied at times. We wish for the eternity of happiness and void of sorrow in our life! Once you accept this truth, bliss ascends in your heart . What happens is for good and what is left is also in our favour then why don't we rejoice? Whenever sorrow hits your door, drills through the windows of joy, the catastrophic sound make you cantakerous, melancholy of past appears in a flash then control your emotions and let the gloominess pass because you know that it will pass ...