Yesterday I had a dream….
I was walking along a street immersed in my own world of
thoughts….
But someone caught my eye….
A nomad sitting on the footpath….
He was smiling…. Smiling as if he knows some secret….
Curiosity got the better of me….
I approached him and asked why he’s smiling…..
He didn’t respond….
I asked again…. still no response…
I began to walk away and then he asked, “Why should I answer
you…?
Why should I care about anything you people say about me and
about life and its success…..?
Did they know anything about life….?
I smiled because when I watch them I saw their expression as
if I am all lost…..
But actually who is more lost….?
I eat when I want to eat, sleep when I want to, and do
whatever I want to whenever I want to…
What about them….
Lost in the race to some invisible finish point…..
They don’t know what they are missing….
Making money for a better future but hunger for more make
them toil more….
So when will this better future come….?
They are ready to lose food, sleep, health or anything for a
better pay….
But they don’t have time for their loved ones which is the
only actual thing that matters in this life…
Now say, who is more lost….?”
I tried to answer him….. But I can’t….
Even after I woke up I am trying to answer his questions….
But still I can’t….
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P.S: Here goes another post from my friend Nijo John. . . He was really inspired after reading all your comments on his last post and so now he write more often and better n better too..
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