Appealing lavender cups,
Holding some coffee with a drizzle of cream,
Every sip, transporting you into a world of dreams,
A dash of green ,
To add some spice to the bean,
Some freshly brewed cups, for uplifting moods,
Truly, one to inspire and serve as a comforting food !!
One night, I had a dream. I found myself walking in a long pathway surrounded by dense trees on either side. Cold winds blowing. Not a soul to be seen. Walking along, petrified, I suddenly notice that I am surrounded by a stunning bright golden light, which inquired about me. I was shocked, I stammered to ask, who are you? How do you know me? Where am I? Tears rolling down my cheeks. Choking, sweating….
Do not worry my child.. I am the power which governs the universe, spoke a soft, soothing and calming voice. You have travelled down the path of your life. This is your inner journey. This is how you came into this world, and this is how you will be departing from the earth. Still crying, I managed to ask, but why have you brought me here? My child, I brought you along this path, so you could recognise your life. To recognise what you have, and where you are lacking. To identify the pitfalls (traits of jealousy and hatred and fill it up with love) and to identify the bumps and humps in your life (anger, ego, pride) and to scale them down. When you strike a perfect balance between them, you will experience peace and bliss.
This is how I read my inner journey. When I’m really upset or hurt and go through an upheaval of emotional turmoil, I sit by myself and get into one such mode, where I try to find the purpose of my life. This is how my imagination runs in my imaginary world and I try to get out of my lows.
Life is a marathon, we keep running.
To achieve goals,
To follow dreams,
Innumerable and untold.
The path, inclined, pitfalls galore,
Ups and downs, bends and curves,
The sprint continues, along any shore.
Feeling depressed, feeling dejected,
In this pursuit, chasing the illusion..
Is this what life is about,
Arises the question.
For each step, towards the goal,
We retract ten back,
Fight back we must,
To continue this journey and reach our goal.
Filter out the depressions and dejections,
That cause you to fall, and fall you must,
But rise, and throw the emotional garbage out of your system,
To provide you the connect to stand tall and face the gust.
A series of rise and fall, is the process,
Pull yourself out of the emotional tussle,
Aim you must, to reach higher and higher,
For sky is the limit, if you can strengthen your emotional muscle.
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