It’s a new year. And regardless of the fact that all these
are created by ourselves for convenience, we just do things like we don’t know
the fact that all these were created by ourselves for convenience. We ditch our
conscience pushing it to believe that things were rolling down in the very same
way in the very same direction even before mankind step its foot on this world.
Things were this way, no argument, but the way we watch it is through a
different kind of lens. We know everything that the mankind boastfully calls it
its achievements already existed in the universe and we found it out and named
it. Like we named the whole scenario SCIENCE… And we are like forever still
hunting the universe for more answers. More answers we get more questions
arises… at the moment I feel like a fool, what do I know? Nothing! Simply
nothing! I couldn’t find anything unfound. I am just a parasite, consuming the
little knowledge some people found out being mad, crazy and sleepless for
years... I feel like a fool when I question myself about what am I living for,
what it is that the creator installed in me to move a brick on the wall of this
universe… Do I have any connection with the stars that shine high up in the sky
every night while I jealously stare at them for being one remarkable part of
this whole beautiful nothingness… Why do I feel incomplete? Is life meant to be
as hopeless and wasteful like this? When I try to judge myself at times, I
could place me in a high level of quality when it comes to leading a life as
compared to many others who are living the worst times. I am thankful for
whatever brought me here. But that’s not enough. I have way a long list of
questions and confusions that suffocates me like I am locked inside a jar. Will
I ever find an answer? Will I ever encounter with a guru who can guide me to my
answers? Or is it all as everyone says buried inside me that I need to shovel
it out removing the layers of dirt that sediment over it…?? I can sense the
clock of my lifetime is ticking faster now a days and I am afraid I would have
to leave, out of time, clueless and confused, coming back with more dirt
sediment over the coal of knowledge that’s calling out from deep inside for a
rescue… I sense that there are so many of them, so many of myself, dwelling within me…they all have
their own ideas and part to collocate before me, and my difficulty is to choose
which one and when…most of the time I fail to pick the right one at the right
moment and I regret for my choices and the seconds that I just wasted… I have
been trying hard to bring them all in one line and have their parts shouted on
my face in unison which would echo in the air like it was shot out of a single
lip. I am gonna turn 28 this year, my times in a battle to reach its destination
quicker, which leaves me worried and sick. All I am doing now is shedding wrath
that’s dancing in a circle around my chest in bliss through my tears… crying
keeps it low… the impulses that behaves like a caveman, vigorous and vulnerable…
So what I decided in the moment under the created cloud of
beliefs, while watching a year die and receiving another year having crackers
splash paints on the starry night sky that this time I will run around the sun
trying to find answers for my existing questions. At least I will dig down
through the dirt, decomposed and hardened until I get the clangour of hitting
on the brass vessel within which the treasures are hiding…this year is my work
place, I will try the last pinch of my energy to master over my laziness and
shake my clumsy head vigil… I was half sleeping throughout a few years and I am
tapping on the floor hard to wake the busy- bee up. I have always been a doer
not the mourner but was enjoying the state of being coddled by him with the
love that kept pumping upon me… I would need it until I puff my last breath out
but up until then his love is my life source and a minute without it would
break me in to micro bits… This is not or can be a resolution but for the
life… I need the answers not just to know it but also to have those old graying
questions to move out and give space for new thoughts… An unanswered question
is an aching hump on the back and it can bend you down and shrink you in to atom
size…
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