The Cat That Never Crossed.

"There are many plays of uncertainty and chance in all lives. Great knowledge is when we embrace it all."

      Life constantly presents uncertainty .  The people who push will either reach  destined significance or they end up with grief  . Is the entire ball inside the ways of chance ? No one can know. And there are these other set , they start , but never push hard . What's on offer  for them ? It is either A life of regret or the pleasures of security. Again Chance puts up a very good show . It keeps us interested.

     Today I saw a cat trying to cross the road . The task was almost over before a vehicle came on its way. That cat was not a pusher from my eyes . It backed off immediately without completing what it had started. It could have let the vehicle pass , and then move forward. It chose not to.  'A safe playing pussey' I guess . It is all perceptions  and choices in the end after all . No one but Chance can know what else could have happened.

The Real Winner

     We all love to do big things and there is one other thing that we love more. We take great pleasure  in bragging about the places that we have  seen. This is human . But today I saw something  else . Something stronger , something self less ,  someone with real great spirit.

     He was a more of a sport , a boy who played real hard. It was a foot ball game and his job, like always, was to anchor his sides victory. His name was Ganesh.

      When we reach those heights , fate works through the ugliest  of rats and the filthy plots they play to bring us down. In our champ's case it was a British bull dog. Actually , it was another boy who look and ate like one. He accidentally  got under  the skin of Ganesh and hit him hard , injuring a his leg.

      It was match time and to me it was more of an exhibition of the real Sporting spirit. He stood there  inside , with a sprained leg and an empowering rage . He played through the opponents and scored the first goal for his side. Then the injury caught the better of him. He was wise . He backed off with a smile , like he had nothing to lose. The other side went on to scored 2 more goals and win that game. But they never could match the spirit of Ganesh.

       Sport is a reflection of life. And today ,our champ taught me a great lesson. We all should hold on to that spirit and push  towards what we seek  , and with the same shine , we should to learn to let go and regret no more. Only there we see real Triumph . Never let  anyone or anything  haunt  your own spirit because it is all that you have. Be a Sport , Grow from Inside. 

How Strong Is Your Shell ?

      We hate everything about those things that can hurt us. If we had an option to tamper and keep them off , we will take that , every single time. And at times when they thrive beyond our line of defense , We run out of options and  get hurt. 

     As we grow , our levels of acceptance , reasoning and all  those which relates to emotional maturity ,  experiences a change. It is usually positive in the absence of insanity. Sadly , in some of us , it is an unconscious happening.

      Strengthening the Shell is simply the throwing of conscious light on our roots of  learning . Widen your passage of Love.Appreciate all that you can take in  and digest . Slowly learn to let go what hurts you. Make this process of learning more conscious. When this happens , the quality of your thought extends up and guides your life to the most beautiful place , while those things that can hurt you, sees life no more.      

Gods of the mind .

                The greatest sample of imperfection is humanity itself. There are times when we associate to overpower the issues that shake us or to carry out a deed of greater value. But, with us, there will always be a point of saturation. Anything we do above that range will be off the common purpose and it is aka Politics. Even religions have fallen prey to this ugly plot.  It was evident and well understood when sets of people, most of them being rational thinkers started to move away from religion.

              "No matter how corrupt the outside grows, if the inside is pure, the dormant truth shall eventually seek a way to survive."

                    The world has seen many great leaders, thinkers and rationalists , and one of those things that carved their success is the truth in their principles. From where I see, this is a showcase of a way by which truth from the religions learnt to survive. The actual point stays with the object and not with the source.

“Mind is weak when it chooses to cling on just to labels and leave the purpose unattended. This small realization could have saved the Twins from falling”

             

Natural Way.

"The beauty of nature is all its diversity and Change is  that one idea that stays constant."

           Have you ever wondered why nature harvests variations ? The answer is very simple. We humans, love to exploit and change is that tool from natures armory which brings back the balance. But  what makes us shatter the balance ?  Well , one possible explanation is that humanity drives into diverse forces. Every society, or even  one of us for that matter , sometimes , tend to take our  very own way and at one point , cross the line . On the other side of the line , the forces of greed , selfishness and lust take good care of us. So , we just stay there make out with ego and never come back. But one day mother  nature will have her say and none of us will be alive to listen.

The Heavenly Choice.

     The debate on God has been around for ages. The atheists see it from a place where things are opaque and unclear.  Religions meanwhile stay blind. They lack a lot of knowledge. I have my very own point of view. My logic gets slammed when I start things up with an assumption that there is no God. Life cant be an aftermath of an accident! A marvel can never come out of nowhere! This world we live in is the greatest that we know and calling it an accident sounds very stupid to me. So I started assuming that there is a pretty lady somewhere up there with a symbol of an unconditional wisdom.   She is the architect behind all that is happening. Some call her nature. But I never bothered to name her.  Instead I started to feel and understand. I learnt a lot of things; I learnt that she ain’t static. She is what you want her to be. She is Jesus to family that never missed church on Sundays. She is Shiva to my religious uncle. She is hope. She is love. She is everywhere. She is beyond our understanding. She is a choice.