Being & Beyond
Being & Beyond
There is nothing obvious and everything possible.
Man is born out of lust, live out of passion and die out of dust.
Life can be ended, lifecycle can't.
If it is an information, analyse it. If it is a fact, adapt it. If it is beauty, adore it. If it is perspective, live it.
You are living just a single life without realising that there are multiple dimensions of life that exist for real.
The moment prey surrenders not out of fear but out of conduct of the Absolute, it becomes dangerous for the predator.
There is always a beautiful mask that covers the societal being. It's up to us to either be the part of that mask or live in reality.
Blacks and Whites of life are not cyclic rather they coexist in parallel. They are present always, we just overlook and underestimate the non-prominent one.
Not all mental ailments are disturbing, some make you virtuous enough to take over the world, a life where attitude yields.
Truth and lies are based either on complete facts or no facts at all, so need efforts to figure out. However, half truth or lie are fragile and prone to suspicion and in turn failure.
What you feel about Truth and Lie is your perspective. When you express them you need acknowledgement. When you try to prove them, it reflects your desperation for them.
We must get two chances to go in the past to rectify our mistakes. Definitely, the second time we shall be willing to live the same mistake we desire to rectify.
Every person that comes to our life, every event that happen to us changes something in our life, could be for good or worst. We never know what is there for us in the future, let's not hope for anything and dream for everything.
You know when we get into trouble? When we ignore the obvious around us. And do you know when we really get fucked up? When we carry the consequences of the past with our present.
Somewhere, within, we love our emotions of love, hatred, sympathy, anger, fear and lust. For when chronology of anyone of them fails to make sense to us, becomes the source of our frustration.