Tuesday, March 31, 2009

the sublime bliss...

"That we construe results as results & not mere happenings, that we label events as good or bad & not accept them as they are, that we term work as hard or lazy & in doing so turn it into labour, that we work in order to achieve a specific goal & in the process forget to enjoy the work itself, that we are attached to a specific result & that too in the time frame as stipulated by our craving mind, are some of the factors which do not allow us to completely let go & makes us feel as if something is amiss...

The solution or salvation is manyfold, viz;

> Try to live in the NOW & HERE as much as possible ; it makes mind virtually loose its firm grip on u & u gradually start to become master of ur own destiny

> Wen u live completely in the present moment u stop worrying about the past & dreaming abt the future ; that makes u enjoy ur work totally & also makes it a creative effort

> once u love ur work..u gain  confidence in urself ; this confidence is nothing but the trust in urself, ur abilities & ur nature as a part of the whole

> This undwindling trust in urself brings the virtue of patience along with it ; u r now ready to persevere ur work wid utmost dedication & eady to accept the responsibility of whatever result it might bring

> Success & failure are then just two words for u..a byproduct of ur work ; ur focus on the process rather than result has now made u the master of ur own destiny.. u r now in sync wid the NATURE..THE WHOLE..THE DIVINE

> U accept whatever is & this time not wid grudge but wid gratitude ; u try to change things which u can in ur wisdom

> u do as if u r not the doer but an instrument..a witness ; u do not rest & leve everything on the almighty coz now u know that u r indeed a part of that almighty & exercise ur FREE WILL wid consciousness & awareness

> ur free will is supreme & now u cant be programmed or destined or remain indifferent ; this infact is the pois the power of love, the echo of silence, the shadow of peace, the state of bliss..............

Remember, DO NOT TRUST A SINGLE WORD OF MINE....DOUBT THEM TILL THEY BECOME UR OWN EXPERIENCE or else u will know the word intellectually but wud not be able to feel the bliss...

bless u..
take care..
thanx a lot daa....

Monday, March 30, 2009

the blue feather....

to bring anything into your life...imagine its already there.....
like ...a blue feather...
visualize its every line and edge of it,the tip,v splits where its torn,fluff around the quill.just for a minute.then let it go....
surround it in golden light,if you want..thatz a healing thing,to help make that real,but it works in magnetizing too......
and so i let go my dream...and lemme see where it leads me..!!!

to be or not to be....

To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.....
i am in a quandary and i just hope that god will let me tread the path which is best for me...
god...judge tenderly of me!!

Thursday, March 26, 2009


And I don't know
This could break my heart or save me
Nothing's real
Until you let go completely
So here I go with all my thoughts I've been saving
So here I go with all my fears weighing on me

Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers
But I know it's never really over

And I don't know
I could crash and burn but maybe
At the end of this road I might catch a glimpse of me
So I won't worry about my timing, I want to get it right
No comparing, second guessing, no not this time

Three months and I'm still breathing
Been a long road since those hands I left my tears in but I know
It's never really over, no

Wake up

Three months and I'm still standing here
Three months and I'm getting better yeah
Three months and I still am

Three months and it's still harder now
Three months I've been living here without you now
Three months yeah, three months

Three months and I'm still breathing
Three months and I still remember it
Three months and I wake up

Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers....kelly clarkson

this song somehow gives me hope of tomorrow..hope of things getting all right and road ahead shining bright..
so keep the faith...