Being Philosophical-Comprehensive Writings & Poetic Views

 Dreams                                         ❤ Slipping into an inevitable slumber  Picking the jitters from my walking scrambles;  A bustling vision conjures up in the void  Usual Reality & illusions bickering bright;  ☀  Involuntarily I parade among the shadows  Grazing the same intellectual meadows;  Waxing & waning of roaring reticence  Rummaging & dovetailing all the reminiscence  ☀  Myths & legends feel revitalized  Floundering in dreams gets mystified  Heaven & earth lend their twins  Meddling again with cognitive wings  ☀  Reality is somewhat veiled in delusions  Dreams are just ugly devotions;  Wide awake it feels alike  You tell me, what to make of these conscious flights? Check out the video version:  Follow me on YouTube & Facebook . Thank you!

 A Ray Of Rumors                                                                     The Life's Perspectives Wandering through the winds, I stumbled upon a way  The glaring sun was at its peak, wondering about what it had to speak.   The buzz around was so revealing, a distant sun looked so appealing  What it had to mutter, my mind couldn't utter!  Somber it all seemed, then a melancholic ray beamed  💎  The ray was strange draining all its remains  Away from the source, it had, its own remorse  Thirst of heat is a mighty feat  The urge was so pure I couldn't hold myself more  💎  I asked in fervor what is your fever?  You came from heaven to earth is that a curse?  Majestically you sail, is that you wail?  Carnival of dust you brought down ...

Meandering Moments

Ego Ego is derived from the root whose meaning is "I". This Ego is not born with birth but developed with time. From birth, as time keeps running we inculcate a plethora of habits & features that are all mixing up of all such things, making an ego. Like I am of this community, I follow this religion, I wear these types of clothes, I eat only some particular type of food, I follow these customs, dogmas, rituals, and many other things like that. So if you will have a little thought over it then you will find that ego is nothing just the boundaries we have made for our own selves. These limitations and boundaries, we made for ourselves define our whole life, we live by them and die without ever thinking that what is these prison walls that we have drawn and why are we following such a smothered living. We are continuously suffocating ourselves with this concept of ego. But at the end of the day, we find out that it's the "me" part of the real "i...

Everything is Perfect In this material world, we are constantly facing a wave of happiness and misery all the time. It's similar to a wave which for having the crest u also needs to have the trough. So it goes altogether when there is one thing and there also have to be the opposite thing of the same. They are the only sustainer for both of them. This play is going on before each of us. One time we experience exuberance and after some time we are anxious for one reason or another. This is the natural law of anything in this material world. Everything is in rhythm and moves to and fro, but it's nothing to be sad about as we already discussed that it's our attitude only that makes an event and an event in itself has no value at all. Also,  as discussed in previous posts, there is only one substantial thing below all these rhythms. It's the common grounds for all the waves to n born, amplify, and then again lose their existence. Like in the case of heat and cold,...

Transient World All that we encounter throughout our lives are transient, impermanent. It's like a play going on in front of our eyes, the theme is played by the actors & every actor has its part to play. We all are in the play playing our part meticulously with all varieties of personas. But at the end of the day, it plays only, like in the original play the actors play his character and it's only called the best play in which actor gets completely lost in his character, but when the play ends the actor comes back to his original identity. This type of process is going on for eternity in from of us. Sooner or later everything has to change, nothing is permanent. As it is rightly said, "that which is born, has to die". So all is like an illusion only that comes and goes, it's like a mirage which is seen something substantial but when having a closer look it's nothing at all, it was just in our mind and senses and we made a good inquiry then it...