Let's_Be_Real

  Soft and smooth, warm and distilled, an imperfectly perfect shape, soothing and tangible, certainly! 'The thoughts' a bit synchronous over here, aren't they? The clouds make a desirable shape over the action of the wind. Likewise, our gestures work over the actions of our thoughts. The way we blend them, we use them accordingly. Unfortunately, they aren't under our will. In the absence of any wind, the shape remains undone. A kind of too much leaves it distorted. But equal and limited fits perfectly and manifests another kind of beautiful. Something adorable, something good, something we always wanted to get hold over. Here it is. 'A perfect cloud, a perfect YOU'. Certainly, there's no such word as 'Perfect', the wind is on it's way to hit you but there you are, always moving forward, travelling, observing, learning and again forming a new shape. That's what the clouds teach us, 'Be limited yet beyond your thoughts'. There's def...

  Refer the above video🌱 Thousands of sand particles make a flower likewise our existence is an outcome of thousands of such events. Here, we can hear the harsh sound of vehicle horns followed by a soft melody of 'Om' in the background. Likewise, there will be good n bad events in our journey, few rhythmic and few not-so rhythmic tunes to hear. But remember, it's just a cycle, it'll repeat once in a while and then the real test lies in reminiscing those enchanting melodies over and over again.  You know there's gonna be several external influences in our life. Maybe in the form of people or situations. Some will pretend to be there just like the gentle touch over the pink flower here. While they'll leave abruptly someday. Also there's gonna be some genuine gentle touch in our life. Recognizing them is a challenge worth taking on. We can mention our dear ones here but rather than keeping them external ones why not try and make them the actual healthy soil an...

तेरे इत्र को छू लिया है अब,  प्यास भी लगे तो पी जाऊं उस गंध को मेरी सांसो ने सिखाया है मुझे, थम कर चलने का तरीका..  मानो कोई शक्ति का वास हो.. इस माथे के बिंदु पर..!  कोई तरंग है जो बुला रही है.. मेरे ही जीव को जीना सिखाने के लिए,  हंसने और खेलने के लिए..  तेरी रोशनी के परे जो दुनिया दिखाई है तूने..  मन लगता है वहां, मन भर आता है वहां !  ना चलते गर इस राह पर.. तो कुछ रह जाता  तेरा प्यार रह जाता,  प्यार का इक़रार रह जाता,  तेरे साथ होने का एहसास रह जाता,  हे गुरुदेव! तेरे साथ जीना रह जाता..!!  ये नहीं हो सकता... मुस्कान के बिना इठलाना जमीन के बिना पर्वत  गर्भ के बिना जन्म  आकाश के बिना विशालता  जल के बिना प्यास बल के बिना साहस अश्रु के बिना खुशी अग्नि के बिना एकता  ह्रदय के बिना प्रेम जीव के बिना जिंदगी  ज्ञान के बिना कृतज्ञता  गुरु के बिना हम  हमारे बिना..?? कुछ नहीं.. कुछ भी नहीं...!!