It's crazy at times. The way life pulls you to the extremes. You refuse to accept. You refuse to learn. Thus, 'create a new chapter, a new inspiration in life. Is that what the cycle of life is all about? I say - Well, you have to be there, in the centrespot to turn the wheel around, many times over.
Nothing around you is real. No experience can really teach.
... Unless, you willingly create the cause.
We still beg like dogs for answers. We still hunger for reason, for logic.
We still hold on to the legs of our wooden cots and refuse to let go.
Worse still, we think we are clinging on to comfort and that makes us guilty.
Care to just stop thinking for a moment? Ever sought happiness like you were really born to feel some?
Oh yeah... why didn't God just write tags and notes - put them on us like decipherable birthmarks. Why did he choose to speak the languages of planets, signs, miracles and penance - something the raving holy men were meant to understand? So he can make your understanding of life difficult to achieve. And thereby he created, like a mountain etched with poetry, a reason - a purpose for us, transiting souls, to 'tweedle' and play with.
There's so much that binds you to the past. There's so much that keeps bringing you back ... for more and more.
Just like you can't have had enough.
Why do you break promises? Not because you cannot keep some... Because he wants you to know that some things are just not meant to be. That you must face it.
Struggle is not a part of life. It's not life at all.
Struggle is the undertone or the overtone. Life is what you do/think/be/ act in between...
There are great men. And there are others.
But great mean suffer most. Why?
Suffering is not elevation. Elevation is what comes after you get over the pain. The sweet arrogance - that you got through.
... Just live the pain, the anger, the joys, the loneliness, the highs, the stupor... You don't want to live to regret that you hadn't...
Mumbai... am coming [:D]
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