Let the creativity propagate itself in a prolific manner to generate ample amount of propagule enabling each one to dissolve the dormancy and absorb the eternal radiance to radiate it for conscious illumination of the mortals.
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I am a mortal who believes in simple philosophy of living simple but thin... read more
Once you learn to embrace silence
Once you learn to embrace silence
Anatomy will be enveloped by the radiance
Diffusion of truth will eliminate ignorance
Bud of knowledge will blossom into new intelligence
Mysterious myth inside will loose it's identity due to submergence
De-differentiation will tear all resistance to formulate cadence
Re-differentiation and proliferation will implant juvenescence
Turbulent complexity will dismantle and convert into pure innocence
Communion of energies will lead to luminescence-
The Passage- A Short Story
A young potent powerful brain is engaged in surfing his smartphone amidst midnight. Then suddenly encountered a page not related to his interest but clicked curiously and gone through the whole content. From that moment regularly he is getting content related to that subject matter as suggested by the algorithm. He is silently and unconsciously being intruded, hijacked and colonized by a narrative leaving him in a contagious state. The narrative in form of opinions and views are working in a cascaded manner inside the young brain leaving residual traces which serves as a catalyst for subsequent programmed reactions. All the reactions are unknowingly creating tremors consequently leads to eruption of one dimensional thoughts inside the brain. The young brain neither matured enough to discriminate between right and wrong nor have the ability to mine to the depth of fundamentals is now entrapped. The squeeze of above all that many young brains were serving as the destination co-ordinates and social media platforms as safe passage for the narratives and it's creators.
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The fiesta of light is proliferating by employing it's
tremendous ability to decode the encrypted darkness
and spreading consciousness illumination.
May the glitter infiltrate deep and metabolize within to
unlock the abundance and allow to do conscious transactions and communion with the infinite intelligence.
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Overconfidence...
It is always good to believe upon self. Self-belief will boost our self-confidence. Self-confidence is some kind of fuel that geared our ride towards achieving our objective and goal. Not always but in some instances its our own naughty mind that makes us judgemental about us unknowingly. Self-belief and self-reliance are good tools to push ourself sky high but sometimes in life these two factors works in conjugation to make a person much tilted towards overconfidence from self-confidence.
These two factors bears tremendous potentiality to drive a person or directs a person to do or to act something best irrespective of situation and surroundings. But at a particular point of time both works in a negative aspect as they were come into force by the person concern not at the right concentration as they have to be but slightly greater than that. consequently it leads to over confidence.
Its always better to judge self by knowing all our limitations which will facilitate us to adapt to any kind of circumstances.
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Happiness can be a dependent variable for you if you have achieved everything in your life for living a healthy and sustainable life and still not happy the way you should be happy
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All the colours were having their uniqueness
but dissolved its identity when get mixed with others.
It teaches us a great lesson of exploring the dissolution
of self into a form with more completeness.
Let us imbibe the potentiality of the colours to illumine
the existential importance of self consequently
exuberance and blissfullness will be erupted around us-
उम्र तमाम तो सिर्फ़ इस उम्र कि ग़ुलामी की है
और अब तक बस उसने मिरे नीलामी की है
उम्र तमाम तो सिर्फ़ इस उम्र ने अपनी मनमानी की है
अब तक न इसका आग़ाज़ और अंज़ाम मुझे समझ आयी है
ये तो हिसाब का बड़ा ही पाबंद लगता है
हर साल चुपके से अपना हिसाब कर जाता है
उम्र को महज़ एक अंक समझता था मैं भी
फ़िर कौन है दरमियाँ तिरे और मिरे जो ये दहलीज़ बना रहा है
तुझसे पूछा तो कहता है कि तू अंजान है इस सब से
फ़िर कौन है जो हर साल तुझे नौजवां और मुझे बूढ़ा बना रहा है
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The unspoken words residing inside being dormant can be assembled to express through writing.— % &
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