Saturday, January 16, 2021

                 Every day's journey and learnings- hey you really think too much.


Sometimes I sit alone at a lonely place from where I can see the whole city in the cold breeze of the morning surrounded by trees and chirping birds, I go to that place to fulfil the promises I once made to my dear one who remain concerned for me more than himself. I sit and think that at one hand there is a world which has a huge number of complex, illogical, unreasonable rules, regulations, norms and traditions which are highly illusionary, confusing and rigid. These are tactics of smart people to enslave people who don’t think but keep on accepting without questioning on the name of disguised social order. People accept and pass their lives and cannot get out of trap if they ever want once, they get trapped.

Then I close my eyes and see my world which is different from the outer world. There are no rules, regulations, norms or restrictions in my world. Everything is possible in my world, no one is strange or big or small, master or slave. There live some beautiful people who are above all these nonsenses of the world. My world has no boundaries. You see, sometimes I criticize myself that your world is a utopia and unrealistic. Though it is imaginary but is full of possibilities and beauties. I dream and want to dream continuously like a child, with no mindedness, emptiness, fresh like a kindergarten child. Because those who dream never give up as they have no boundaries in front of them but infinity and openness.

Then my watch tells me that time is over, I smile and leave my lonely but lovely place and return to the world of restrictions, fictions and artificiality. I see and keep smiling that whole world is lost in hiding the realities of theirs and developing multiple images every day to escape the truth.


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