The Long Wait

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The Long Wait

“The Long wait was so Long

Thus came the Last breath”

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These two lines suddenly came from my mouth in a different context yesterday night. Today morning I received two death messages. Two of them were ailing since long, long time. One was my Aunty and the other was my manager’s father. Every time they almost announced – shall die in a few hours, but they emerged back to life and of course but not of a normal life, but still ailing. The wait for their death was too long.

I feel such people are innumerable in number in the whole of the world. The near and dear ones taking so much care though, but would be waiting for their death, as continuance of the situation would still worsen their health.

Some lines are such, you can take them in many situations, and these are one such. The Long wait may be a child’s settlement in Life, the child’s job or job hike, parents waiting for children’s marriage, a share in the family property, a prolonging court case. All such sorts..

The long wait is so long that we keep waiting and waiting for it to happen but it does not occur and at last comes the last breath. Not going much into what all situations and contexts we all have, I conclude as everyone have their own. Rest, in the comments please. Hahaha!

 

You are the Lad!

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This Post is Published on 27 April 2017

You are the Lad!

You are the Lad!

Of Your Mother

Of Your Motherland!

Your Father, Sister, Brother, Friend everyone wait

To see you again

Back in form, since

You are the Lad!

Of Your Mother!

Of Your Motherland!

Why and When You left

 Carrying gun on shoulders

Have killed fellowmen

You are the Lad!

Of Your Mother!

Of Your Motherland!

You think have place in heaven

You think to fight for a cause

You think are the greatest

You are the Lad!

Of Your Mother!

Of Your Motherland!

Brain Washed, Controlled, Tied up

Life is not what you lead

Dropped in Falsehood & Fanaticism, Understand

You are the Lad!

Of Your Mother!

Of Your Motherland!

Dragged into Terror & Terrorism, Burdened

No heaven up there

Come live free with us here

You are the Lad!

Of Your Mother!

Of Your Motherland!

Comprehend Past, Listen Now

Worst is Future

Oh My Terrorist Brother

You are the Lad!

Of Your Mother!

Of Your Motherland!

Love is what you expect

Far behind is respect

Here you are a suspect

You are the Lad!

Of Your Mother!

Of Your Motherland!

Admission, Apology, Confession Remains

Ask for Forgiveness, Excuse, Concession

Here is your sojourn, come

You are the Lad!

Of Your Mother!

Of Your Motherland!

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Control of Life

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Control of Life

“Do not let lose the control of your Life

Slowly it shall be controlled by Something else and/or Someone else”

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Over a period of time, in life at a certain point of time, we may start losing the control of our lives. In the process it may so happen that slowly somebody or something will crop up and conquer us and start controlling our life. So, Check. Beware. Take Decision Now. Before it is too late.
 Following maybe
Something:
Health (Bodily or/and Mentally), Unwanted Love, Strained relationship
Chronic Disease, Money, Job, Legal Case …
Someone:
Self, Friend, Son, Daughter, Sister, Brother, Husband, Wife,  Father, Mother, Relation, Colleague, Boss, Sub-Ordinate, or even a Stranger…
We are living on this earth in the frame of time, so all problems have solutions, all questions have answers, everything is short lived.
So, Shun it, Forget it, Do not care, Accept, Adopt and lastly Laugh at it…
Close eyes and sit for a while just think you are not what is happening. You are the Bliss___Understand.
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90% or more, the Wife controls Husband and much lesser percent, in single digit, maybe, Husband controls Wife . Hehehe…

Here both enjoy each-others’ control… Hahaha…

Where shall I be taken? The Quest Remains

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Where shall I be taken? The Quest Remains

My Quest to know

Never evaporates

Mingled in the body

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Condoned ill health   

Pardoned the sinful

Forgave the graceless

Overlooked the rude

Crossing the river of Life

Where shall I be taken?

 The Quest Remains

 

Black Holes, Galaxies, Innumerable Universes

Thus in the vast abode

I shall dwell in peace

I do not care where

The Murderers, Dishonest, Wicked, Deceit have been taken

But am worried where

The People with Love, Truth, and Honesty sent

Countless have gone from here

Even Saints, Sufis, Sants, Rishis and Martyrs

Where shall I be taken?

The Quest Remains

 

 Eyes wide open nights

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Like an insomniac

Buried in the thoughts

Of after leaving this body

Make me listen a lullaby

   Make me know

So I shall sleep well

Have sweet dreams of the thought

Where shall I be taken?

The Quest Remains

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I & Life Fight; Peacefully

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This Post was Published on April 3 2017

I & Life Fight; Peacefully

I fight

With Life

It fights with Me

We have fought enough

There were better tournaments

To Participate, Play and Win

I have won few

It has won few

Sometimes there was a draw

Its not like we do not fight anymore

Maybe both are fed up with each other

Both ask each other – why fight?

And we both agreed

Life goes on

So, Life and I go peacefully

 

I am feeling it is neither a Poem nor a Prose. We can name it as “Prosetry”.
I have seen and read so many blogs and many bloggers do write this way. Whatever that comes to mind we write and can write. So go writing “PROSETRY”……
I think its the best way of expressing oneself and its the best way to make know and convey your message to the readers. Sometimes writers are in a fix to write prose or poetry and maybe they remain in a dilemma and shall tend not to write anything, instead adopt this new style “Prosetry”.
I went into the details to capture some thoughts and landed in the below mentioned link. Please go read.
I think we BLOGGERS can popularize this way of expression and writing – “PROSETRY”
I have included this word into my Computer dictionary, if you like it you may do so.
 https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prose_poetry
The ‘se’ in PROSETRY has to be pronounced as in Possession. I hope you understand. So let us make it popular.
I have edited the post and have added this above line, after having a discussion in the comments. You may please inform your opinion about that in your comments. Thanks

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I am happy to inform you all friends that the word ‘Prosetry’ has been received very well by most of them who have read this post.
One of my friends  Ranjeeta Nath Ghai who is inspired has already written three Prosetry after reading this post, I give the following links to go see what she has written. 
Living In A State Of Denial: Prosetry
Carvings On the Soul: Prosetry
Chasing The Rainbows: A Prosetry
So! Happy Reading Prosetry 

THE HABIT OF FORMING A HABIT

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This Post was Published on 16th May 2015

THE HABIT OF FORMING A HABIT

 

HABIT! It is an act which is repeatedly done and which becomes strong over a period of time. The older; the stronger; result to more number of repeats. Generally we classify Habits of two types; the ‘Good Habit’ and the ‘Bad Habit’. There is a thin hair line of separation in between Hobby and Habit. Sometimes it is difficult to recognise the line itself. If the word Hobby is famous, the word Habit seems to be notorious.
Hobby or Habit derives the sense of satisfaction, pleasure and happiness. It’s why one indulges. The desire ultimately when gives that pleasure and satisfaction; the desire itself becomes more desirable. This is what we have to understand.
So it’s the desire, all that matters and the ultimatum is the pleasure of doing the act. It gives mental and physical satisfaction, be it smoking, drinking, walking, eating, swimming, reading, writing, having sex, bird watching, sky watching, or anything that which is done repeatedly at certain intervals that which become compulsions. When they become compulsions they turn to be habits.
The whole process of habit forming is of course depends on the mentality and attitude of the person. Once a small desire is satisfied it gives invitation to another repetition. The desire gets sprouted and tells the mind, the mind is in dilemma & helpless, the intelligence overpowers and decides, the body and senses co-operate, Karma happens, happiness is derived. This completes one circle.
The following is the formula of forming a habit.
DESIRE + DESIRE SPROUTS + MIND IS IN A DILEMMA + INTELLIGENCE DECIDES + ALL SENSES AND BODY CO OPERATE + THE ACT IS DONE, KARMA COMPLETES = PLEASURE/ SATISFACTION/ HAPPINESS OR ANANDA
We normally say – ‘I was longing for the desire for such a long time’, -‘there is a burning desire in me’, – ‘and I was yearning and craving to have it’.
The desire has to be desired so much that it becomes a longing. Putting it to Karma now and then, then and now forms HABIT.
If you have already formed a Habit which you want to get rid off, there is no other way or anything to be reversed. Just kill the desire before it sprouts, killing and killing you have ultimately killed the Habit formed.
It is for us to decide as to which Habit we would like to form; make the finest of discriminations and indulge in – ‘THE HABIT OF FORMING A HABIT’.
PONDER _________ FOR ME, YOU AND EVERYONE
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Yes! I am Life

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Yes! I am Life

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I am as Fresh and Immaculate always
You can’t even Imagine
My Pristine Beauty and Importance
I am Freely Available All over
Involuntary You take Me In and Out
You Enjoy My Effect
On your Face, Skin and Body
Your Mind gets Doubly Happy
You gave me the title Cool Breeze
You throw your Dust, Impurities into Me
Make me Impure and Unhealthy
You blame it on Me
Address Me as Pollution
You fill your Tyres
Compress Me to your Benefits
Run Your Machines
I keep the World on the Move
You call Air
Sell with no Gratitude
 You Spend to Breathe Me
Go far off places
Resorts, Hill Stations, Beeches and the like
There you Feel
 I am there for You
You shower Blessings upon Me
In the language of Yoga
They Proclaim it as Prana
The Life giver
You don’t Care
To take Care of Me
Other Creatures and Living Things depend on Me
I am Off from Here
You and Everything is Finished
Existence put to Question
Beware! To see Me, I am there
Yes! I am life

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