Not every wish comes true. Not every desire is fulfilled. Not every dream comes alive. That’s when they turn into illusions, beautiful illusions. When dream hits the reality, sometimes it gets merge with it, and sometimes just gets lost. But what if each and every desire of one’s life got shattered whenever it collides with reality or whenever it gets out of the mind of the dreamer? Well, then the person is called a true dreamer, who knows how to dream but never knows how to live. Well, then again life itself the biggest illusion. Is it not? Who knows, whatever we are seeing, hearing, smelling are the actual truth or not? Dreams, wishes and desires are just an alternate universe which one’s mind creates. Another universe that is different than the regular one, the so called real one. A very unique one that is full of so called unrealistic illusions. But the true soul of this kind of universe is devoid of any kind of harm to others. It never ever stores tears, despair and sadness for others. It never hurts other.
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Sometimes, life can be a bit stressful. But sometimes stress is also kind of welcoming. It sounds strange, but is true in a sense. Being stressed out after having a really busy day with loads of work and tension regarding work sometimes can be considered as pure blessing. It definitely helps to ignore the deep and inner mental turmoil of mind, complexities of different traumatic thoughts, tormenting previous experience etc. So a stressful day is welcome in many regards. Sometimes free time becomes like a pure curse that it tends to drive a person mad. So stress is not so bad all the time. The situation like feeling “I have no time” is such a saver of mind and soul.
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Sunday, June 10, 2012
Sometimes the things one feel, the emotions one feel should just stay inside. Once got out, it loses its value, loses its impact. Once, it is fed to some foreign ears, it makes the sharer vulnerable or a desperate seeker of sympathy. So the deepest emotion should stay into the inner layer of mind, carefully wrapped up with the mask of happiness. Sharing just becomes a deliberate act to make a fool of yourself, when done with the wrong kind of mind. And it is difficult, extremely difficult, to find the right kind of mind, who has the ability, desire and last but not the least patience to understand the inner turmoil. So it seems logical to put all those sensitive feelings and delicate emotions in a box and save those from the whole outer world, because it is better to be suppressed than feeling being humiliated. Smart thing to do I think. Well, it will trouble the mind, it will bring some “tossing and turning” during the night sleep but at least, it won’t bring the shame or humiliation.
Posted by Anonymous at 2:00 AM