THE EVER CHANGING RIVER OF OUR LIFE.
The river of our own life is changing at a ferocious speed every moment.. something that held our one-pointed attention a while ago is now seen at the edge of a bygone time. It’s at the brink of the horizon behind us…waiting to disappear into a no man’s zone.. the one we loved now love someone else and even we have chosen new love. Nothing is awaiting our discovery and nothing is rejecting itself on us… we are just traveling with newer perceptions on different portals and the view keeps emerging in new fashions. every day one thing that belonged to us is lost and every day we find a new entanglement..this is nothing but the play of maaya.. and we continue to keep the gaze outside …waiting for some divine intervention to break the ice..but it never happens every day outside…that’s what we forget…at least as we stand witness to new currents in our rivers… we can join our hands in humility and gratitude for all those who loved us and yet set us free…to live…to fly…to be our own creed…
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