Life, a bag of beans “the every flavor beans”. Time and now...we sneak in the bag...catch hold some and stuff in our mouth....but as is their nature...they taste as, what we choose, it may be sour, sweet or even disgusting but as it remains, we choose the one. Tasting those, even after knowing the worst ones come in the package we chew them down in hope of the ones with the "perfect taste”. So keep sneaking in to that bag of goodies..called life.
It has been a strong inbred belief in me...that we are the ones to choose what is best and what we make out of life.The choices we make now may lay a way for greater things to come up.having said this...but knowing all of this i very easy i suppose,but doing what is right matters the most....because as it is rightly said "knowledge not put to practice is futile" and the very same gives us a path...of satisfaction and gratitude towards everything that makes it possible.But as i may put it...there remains no being who may not be affected or carried away by delusions coming in way of this noble practice.And today....i too feel standing on such a path...where i feel decisions i make here would affect people more than just me....actions of now..will decide my satisfaction...some years from now.The curiosity i nurture now...will give way to greater findings for not just me...but for the higher pursuit in life...that is "service".
The once brazen thirst and hunger for greatness and completeness seems to be tangled in some kinds of strong invisible strings of neglect and connivance.In the pursuit i come back here...come back to one of my beloved sections of the heart....that is "writing"....with the same zeal..to the same hunger...and to the sheer hunt for knowledge......."i just wish to return"