In the days of childhood, all that matters is to play. Studying is only a method to make parents happy, so that children's get time to play. Every child want to wear his father's shoes as early as possible, and wants to grow taller as early as possible. So in childhood, playing and dreaming is very valuable. Adding few years more teenage changes all your hormones to the extent that one see's floating Angel's of opposite Gender. Infatuation takes a toll over oneself & love and war becomes the key focus. Teenage can be absolutely adventurous, lenient, disastrous, valuable, etc. Teenage has extremely high peak of energy, which gives powerful results in whichever direction it is focused on. Mid age is more of trying to stay fit, being ambitious, enjoying some good food and being in social acquaintances. Further, a little more age, passing gas successfully becomes a source of immense pleasure, along with a little bit of religious inclination. Isn't this commonly a way of living we find around?
In brief, I shared my views about journey from womb to tomb. In all these times, it is thoughts keep changing, however hearts speaks the same language. It is unmoving. Because heart doesn't run by logic, it is insane, no conclusions. It just knows to live with love. It pumps equally same in same manner when you love someone or hate someone. I choose to continue to love someone, I have loved earlier and keep loving the beings who come across the bridges and make you. We are not making of only ourselves. We are making of many, our parents, upbringing, society, geographical influence, friends, enemies, etc. We are combopack of all. Each one in our life has contributed in our making. I guess, there comes a time in each one's life that we as a making of everyone is liked or disliked by us based on circumstances. There is a mid-way though. Rather than living life by empowering our thoughts over us, which is only collection of our environment, we choose to listen to our hearts, hear voice of our inner spirit. Thoughts are fuelled by intelligence, that only knows to dissect. It can cut open a flower or a frog and conclude, what it is made off. In this process, it just ends up killing the beauty of the flower. Heart knows to connect with the flower and just admire, it's beauty and fragrance without dissecting. In my opinion, more than knowing the components the life is made off, I would prefer to touch life directly, which is far more beautiful than anything else.
Today we three idiots spoke on conference call together, nearly after a decade. The moments, laughs, arguments, eating American Choupsey, Bird watching, boating , and the list can go on and on.. This was our time of teenage, trying to do all the adventure possible and rule the world. Such moments can never be brought back, neither we can be able to create similar equation by planning or by intellect. This are pure connects of heart. I have been really lucky to spend some hearty times then. We had a imperfectly perfect equation amongst us.
If possible, I would like to build more connections by heart than by intellect. Trust me, those are more valuable and scarce.
Thank you for taking time to read the article.
Sending lot's of love to all of you !!
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