I decided to sit for meditation rather than to sleep. As I closed my eyes... I felt peace knocking swiftly the door of my heart. I was with myself. And I felt it too strongly. I saw a vision... of green meadows and leafless trees... I felt a chill wind on my body too ... but while feeling all this my mind had not stopped thinking over it... over every problem which had pierced my heart. And slowly the present source of sadness took me to my past mistakes. Every present infliction had its root somewhere in the past. It is a depressing fact but not so much when I looked at its other part -my future happiness in this way is in my hand. And at this moment I saw a rose and breathed its fragrance.
Two hours. Two long. Too much. Yet too less if I sit by a half-closed window and sun rays tickle my eyes play with my hairs and kiss my lips. Too less to thank God for all good he did. Too less to observe the life as it flows. Too less to love each moment as it passes by. We run and run whole life and it is passed in a twinkling of an eye but our soul carries the imprints for eternity. The Soul was an empty vessel when it began its journey but the time allowed Soul to fill itself with pretty flowers, beads, gems and magnificent things. Whole life we keep on fulfilling the needs of body and neglect our soul. Wouldn't it be wonderful to pause for some minutes and give sometime to our Soul. To observe the cycle of universe and feel yourself a part of it. To rise above the petty problems of the day and feel the magnificence of Being. To fly with imagination to the unknown worlds of fairies, kabilas, gypsies, forests, mountains, ocean. To let the...
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