 |
| Some talks |
SOME TALKS:-
Sometimes it seems that life means walking up a hill with a mountain ridge - and that mountain ridge is not an easy path at all - a lot of bumps, sometimes that path is covered with thick forest vines, dark - sometimes leaving stones - Sometimes it's steep - still you have to walk - yes you have to walk - you just have to keep your eyes on the road with your head down - if you look from side to side for a moment, there is a deep ditch next to you - how deep the ditch is, no one knows. There are many unknown moments hidden in this path - there are unnamed flowers on the side of the path, which make the mind forget while walking - giving the difficulty of the way to forget. There is a companion along the way - a lot of familiar unfamiliar faces, old faces merge and new faces.
Sometimes it seems, life is a combination of lots of decisions. There is a time in life when you have to close your eyes and make a decision for the whole life in an instant - whatever changes your life - that decision is wrong or wrong - which is not known in advance - time judges it. Then you have to surrender in the hands of time. Time will tell.
It seems that sometimes the last afternoon clouds above life come out of the clouds but a bright light falls, or a sweet gentle breeze blows from the direction of the dawn of a chaitra - life changes completely, thoughts, thoughts, life holdings change completely. , Live.
That changed life goes on in a completely different field, time goes by and the calculation goes confused.....
And the dreamy golden light of that last afternoon! That sweet cold air! It all comes at once. That light, that air can be felt only once.
Sometimes life seems like nothing more than a circus trapeze show. As soon as I come to a rhythm while hanging on a rope, maybe I start thinking - this is a damn thing, life is going on swinging, this is just settling down - just then it is time to hang on to another rope. You have to hang on to that rope by clenching your teeth, here life does not slip away or forgive mistakes. Says - the game that must be shown, will not stop.....
Every day we are fragmented - again every day paired - this is how life goes on being fragmented, broken, paired. Sometimes I am a spectator, sometimes I am an actor, sometimes I am a traveler - let's go. And that piece of talk, piece of dream, piece of memory, picture is all about that whole, complete life......
0 Comments