Wednesday, 3 June 2015

Life....

Life is a myth..everything, everyone around is a lie....delusion or hallucination...what is real,and what is virtual...its the most complex organ of the universe body....and this is the only universal truth-IRONY!!!
what u see today,wont be there tomorrow,but whatever u see today,is it real too???...masking seems to be the best policy for survival,and everyone have their own good reason which sounds great,but as the mask starts ageing,it sheds its skin too,and then I wonder what is better...mask or no mask!!!..

We are born blindfolded...once we have our eyes open wide awake through experiences, we realize that life unfolds its mystery in its own sweet way and has its unique style of winning- journey of life wins over life itself!....and...

Attachment being the most integral part of life,teaches us detachment.Confused???...life is complex,dont forget!!...by the way,its simple maths...just a little addition and substraction..Formula: Addition for attachment and Substraction for detachment..but the irony is that the detachment theory comes into the picture when there is this utmost need of attachment and the variable involved.

Hence,the bitter experiences compels one to ponder upon the existence of life...the big words like trust,faith,commitment- Are these, those variables?...do they exist?..if they exist,why is it so difficult to see them?..is it here that the policy which says "nothing is constant", comes into existence?...folks,i wonder again!!!

-Ishi

Friday, 13 April 2012

Alert- Its Love!!...A logic without logic...

Love...

Love, an illusion, queer in it's traits, trance like state; the deeper you go, the deeper you get in touch with reality. Secretive by nature, likes to keep all wondering by its diversified style of feelings called 'emotions'. The big brains are breaking their heads since ages to give it an identifiable DNA,yet all in vain. All they could conclude is that, love does exist and hence has its own recognizable DNA.

Yet to discover is the reason as to why people behave the way they do when they say that they are in "love". Now,the question that crops up in mind is that whether "love" is the mother/ father figure or is it actually the sweet child that's imbibed within each cell of a living body and demands for nurture and care. Or rather,its more like a cancer cell,which feels infected, lets you know its presence all over,all time. Dare you try to uproot it, will multiply its cells with a bigger boom pushing you further deep down into it. Its like a non- curable disease which with immense try, can be controlled (provided it is in its initial stage) but can't be removed. In every step of life, its gonna knock and say " hey,I am there,and you can't ignore me. So, "STOP trying".

"Love" is an addiction, if you try cessation, its gonna bang you with withdrawal symptoms, leaving you behind with magnified conflicts. Love, never comes at your doorstep by informing you, hence no chance of being ALERT!! You realize it only when there is a breaking news in your mind about its arrival in your life. But ALAS! You are already into it. Love,like cancer,has, always a "late-realization" state, wherein you just get to know- " Boss,now you are screwed, a parasite is born inside you, and you have nowhere to run, you have no place to go. So, accept it, and live with it, along with the little hope, after all we are living beings!"

Now, as I am gonna put the pen down,wanna jot the last question that swiftly crossed my mind- " What is love? Is it Psychological, Physiological or philosophical!".....I so wonder!!!

-Ishi