The Door Unlocked

Mistakes happens. Things goes bad. You curse your own people and yourself. You wants to move things but you do not find any way out. You feel like your are doomed forever. Left out. Bla Bla Bla! But the truth is that there is always  ways out. But none of us bothers to find it.


It is like you are in an empty room full of door to outside. In your panic to get out as soon as possible, you push some doors with all of your strength  but none of it opens. You get all depressed and more anxious. You realize (of course not the truth) that all doors are locked and your brain shuts down. So now you don't use your force well enough and no use either!  And finally you accept to yourself that you are stuck.


So now what? More fear and more anxiety. What you don't see is that some doors are in fact unlocked and you could not open them because it didn't use your force wisely and usefully.

This is exactly what happens in life. You Get moved to a mansion called life. There are many rooms, useful ones and dangerous ones. Your ultimate aim is to escape from this mansion without much hurt. There are servants to help you. There are guards to see to that you don't escape. In your worry to get out of the mansion you get stuck in little rooms called problems. You try to escape but you can't. There are doors called solutions waiting for you to open. But in your tension and worries you can't open a single one of them....

So now what? Get stuck in the room??? Of course not!!! You need to escape! You need to reach your goal. So here is what to do... When you get locked in tiny rooms called problems. don't panic, just trust in yourself and believe that some or the other door is unlocked and is waiting for you to  open. Be patient and you will see what patience can do for you.

Enjoy the joy of life, but try to enjoy the sadness more and you will see how much your life has changed . Always remember, Problems are only to let you know your hidden potential!!

The Chain of Life

Walking up the veranda,I saw my grand mom all old and cranky sitting on the chair .I shouted, "Grandma", but she dint answer.


Holding up the fear that ate at my soul, I realized what I 
always feared...She is no more the same and never will be the same She is old and aging as I am writing now...For a  minute the terror of death was too much to par. When the pain ceased  my soul I looked away to the wall. Somehow my eyes fell on the chain that was left at the corner.


It was all strong and new when my grandfather bought it years ago.It had guarded grand dad's bicycle  to grand mom's chest. Now its nothing more than a rusty old piece of metal. Its all weak and no use to anyone and no one seems to care its existence,'Why is the chain lying there', I asked her. Her answer was a cough that went on for a whole minute.It took her another minute to whisper to me that its old and no use now, and she requested me in her fading voice to throw it away to the garbage.

I went to take it and held in  my hands and for a minute the tears slipped my eyes for a moment too deep.I left it in the garbage and walked back with a heavy heart,to a grand mom who is no more the same....

Mystique

    I

 What do mean you by mystique?

A river too long? A sea too deep?

A planet too huge? A galaxy too wide?

I know, not. But would you,

care to tell me the meaning?

I searched the deepest of the love!

the deepest of the oceans!

But still I returned Empty handed...

The word does give me something.

A world full of promises.

The spicy edge  does tells me,

A night without sleep..

            

II

I know now all of it

Of course, what could be more

Mystique than Mystique itself?!

The Rain

I sat on the chair

and watched the rain

that fell on the earth 

as a mercy of the sky...

The roar came up high

the sky opened its eye

and the tears fell down

on earth, mercilessly.

Though it came unexpectedly,

It continued with excitement.

It came with force and

 thunder mixed with it

and made it a cry of pain.

some came unaccompanied,

and was not remembering long.

something made it exciting.

something made it  intolerable.

sometimes long, while

sometimes short.

The roar came up high

The sky opened it eye

and the tears fell down

on earth, mercilessly.

As I watched the rain

I thought of life.

Isn't it the same?!

Isn't it all the way of life?!

The Chain of Life

( This picture is not taken by me. I was just browsing the web for this and that and suddenly this picture caught my eyes and the caption stuck my brain Hoping to come up with something that match this caption..... )