Wednesday, 31 December 2008


The New Year is finally here, ending the wait of the days gone by in ecstasy, agony, despair, angst and scrumptious hope. I have too much of the nasty and lousy things I did not like or wanted; yet they accosted me everywhere—just unwanted. I need to unburden myself and cruise the surrounding block-hole to freedom, of my choice and not that of the destiny anymore: though, this is certainly not the New Year promise! Meanwhile, let me take a break for a precious while to say you lucky friends: A Happy New Year 2009.

Monday, 15 December 2008


Creation appears to be strange and the creator strangest, whoever he or she is. The universe and anything and everything that it contains is perfect--the destruction and the creation, equally; though to the human mind it may look otherwise. A true understanding of the nature of the grand design of the universe is to accept that it is impermanent and yet most perfect.
Pain, pleasure and craving limit our understanding of the grand design of the all pervading truth that we are yet to be liberated. Knowledge is the chief basis of this illusion of ours. Those who do not possess it or are bereft of it are the happiest and perhaps, wise!
However, we still can have it without much knowing about it in our limiting existence and by defining the truth each moment or chose to deceive ourselves.