Thoughts Unleashed

Some times the urge to write is more More than what actually is........to write. Its not that something important is happening Something more important is missing But........ just like that Once I start writing I feel much releived ........ As if some big problem has been solved Its not that some one will go through what all I write I am writing for my sake Its an uncontrollable act It happens.........just like that No regrets, no complaints No problems, no solutions I am writing for me Not to please anybody.........

I always have a doubt........ Whether we live our life for our sake or its just to make others happy? I think from the day one of our life We try to please, Rather we have been trained to please others. I do remember myself training my daughter to utter The first words like amma, atta etc., So, people use force you to tell The words they want to hear, Rather than allowing you to speak What you want to speak. So, our life has been planned To live according to others choice. Its not a new thing Only thing is we recognise it a little later in life That we are living for others sake and we make a big howl and cry Why??????? No need. Go with the flow People will be happy Who bothers whether you are happy or not Living their lives..............

Quite often I think How this happened? Without my knowledge Nobody took my concern Nobody bother to ask either “would you like to” And one fine morning I am here on planet Earth Seldom do I realize that Moments pass into days And days into years All the time passes by Life changes in such a fast pace Quite often I think Everything I can control After all, this is my life……….. Seldom do I realize that The first step was without my concern I cannot hold back the last one too When I cant fix up these two ends How can I claim that this is my life? Quite often I think That everything I can hold back After all, these things belong to me……. Seldom do I realize that Nothing is permanent Time, matter or Person Everything has to pass by Life at any moment is so fragile

Sometimes we think that we are thinking...... Is it really true?or its just that, Whatever is going on in our surroundings is Just making a digital imprint in our brain?? And we think that we are thinking Do we really think????or is it just a process Like any other things like breathing/heart beat etc etc Which goes on without any control of us I think its just another natural happening We name it .....thinking To proclaim that we are intellectuals What do you think??????

HAPPY   HOLI......................