Thursday, September 22, 2011

Spotless Mind



Life is strange and is never predictable!

I got - what I wanted and what was my so-called dream. However, something is still missing. It is difficult to understand and express this feeling. However, life is empty. I am still searching for answer to the question, the question that has always been friend of my sleepless nights. I do not know what exactly I want. Maybe I will never know. However, now it doesn't even matters.

In just few months, I realized that the journey was more joyful than the destiny. Short-term happiness is always there. However, it is not what I was looking for. Maybe, it is not my fault because I kept of moving with Spotless Mind. A mind that had no clue it is heading in a direction with dead end.  A mind that had no clue it is striving hard for something virtual. A mind that had no clue it is living in colours of icy imagination.

Life without goal has become a big problem for me. I do not care - what success is or what dream is. I just want to get out of meaningless freedom and feel alive once again. I want struggle, hunger and pain. I want to drown in the tears of my own heart once again.

I pray to god that I could move with same old Spotless Mind once again.

How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
                                                     - Alexander Pope

Monday, August 1, 2011

BEAUTY

The beauty of life is in memories,
memories that do not fade, memories that stay with me in the darkest of night and do not fade with the dawn.

The beauty of life is in sharing,
sharing everything for nothing, sharing that one good thing the worth of which cannot be measured by humankind.

The beauty of life is in time,
time that I spend with loved once, time that I know will never return in its entirety in this life again.

The beauty of life is in search,
search that never ends, search that forces me to keep moving and cross every limit defined by a heart.

The beauty of life is in pain,
pain bond with emotions, pain that contains the sore of the past and sweetness of the future.

The beauty of life is in journey,
journey that never ends, journey that is not restricted by boundaries of self-contained imaginations.

Best memories of my life are not of the time when I had everything but of the time when I had nothing.

                                                                                                                  - Sohan Dhanuka