Any species
that has amazed me are none other than us- “The Homo Sapiens. We have dignified ourselves with so many titles glorifying as the ones who are
primarily responsible for development and modernity. But I have somehow failed
to understand this magnificent category. I feel either I am an alien or maybe I have a
primitive mind with a modern body.
I can remember
one instance of my life from the first day of Standard I. My father used to be
a very strict person when the subject matter is studies. I was so afraid of him
that I didn’t even dare to cry when he was around as I felt I might be punished
if i didn’t have a genuine reason for my tears. As we approached school, my
father said, “Don’t cry, you are a boy and always speak the truth or else God
will punish you by shortening one of your leg.” I moved ahead with a very
puzzled mind gazing all around with suspicion and ended up entering the wrong
division of my class. During attendance, I noticed Ma’am didn’t utter my name
for Roll No. 20 yet I hardly had any courage to stand up and ask her regarding
the same. The final bell rang after a confused day and I hastily ran out of the
classroom to find my father. I experienced exquisite joy as I found him
standing near the gate of my school. Quickly, I said him that I entered the
wrong classroom and he gifted me with a solid slap served with a few harsh words.
Puzzled was I, astonished was my face. That instant I felt, if I had resorted
to falsehood God would have appeared to shorten my leg. On the contrary, truths
if not sugary enough for the receiver are also not accepted, giving you
vinegary results.
This
incident isn’t any major event nor my father was wrong but as a child I started
censoring and speaking on occasions where I felt I could be punished. Many of
us still experience it as well, ultimately leading to confused personalities. I
call it ‘confused’ because the heart might be malfunctioning and seems to apply
practicality or logic to every situation. The mind is our computer. The heart
is the user for this computer. The computer mind gathers and remembers all the
things we have learned. It relies on past experience and past knowledge to make
its decisions. The mind cannot make decisions without the consent of the user.
The computer mind is cold and lifeless. It has no idea what to do with a
previous program installed in it until the user commands it, which is the
heart. Here, exist the problems. The user is bewildered whether he should rely
on his consciousness or ‘play safe’ by using an approach that fulfills the
guidelines and rule book of the society which has its own definitions of logic,
rationality and a future secured methodology. The result that follows
is aloofness, irritable nature and a “Battle of Buxar” fought within the person’s
self every day.
Jigsaw puzzles and riddles can be solved
because they are mere entities which have a systematic approach to untangle. They
are strictly a single unit which has no after-effects or contributory cause and
effect relationships attached to it. The heart is the very center for our life.
We can say that the heart is the home or residing place of our soul and our
Higher Self. Our Consciousness resides in the heart, not in the mind.
Consciousness looks through the window of the mind and makes choices.
Consciousness in the heart is the user of the computer mind. The heart feels
and intuits our direction in life. These feelings generate ideas and
inspirations in our mind that we can act on.
So, before
we solve any other riddle, let’s try to solve the unsolved jigsaw puzzle within
us. The question still remains probably, are how? The answer is having faith,
love and belief upon your consciousness. Make mistakes, do stupid things, smile
and laugh upon yourself, enjoy a day without your make-up and think of solving
one riddle at a time. I know we are multitasking people but our heart is a
little demanding and attention seeker in this case. Give yourself some time to
ponder over what you are and you want to become. The rest of the game, let’s
play it down ourselves because I believe we are our own specialists. Isn’t It?
“Keep love
in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are
dead”.
Oscar Wilde.
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ReplyDeleteder are many important moments in each and every person life but they can't express them coz dey have not actually lived that moment to der fullest..it seems like you live each n every moment of ur life from dad's slap to dad's hugs..
Literally when I was reading ur blogs i felt like der was no second person in the scene in fact m the first person and m reading my own story I know der is no connection of my life to these blogs but still i found myself living a life once again where i entered a wrng class i got slap frm my dad i dnt cry in frnt of him..ur words took me soo deep
You can easily become someone's inspiration for living life
You got my attention and my respect too.
Dude ur work is great many ppls outder just fail to explore themselves
ReplyDeleteder are many important moments in each and every person life but they can't express them coz dey have not actually lived that moment to der fullest..it seems like you live each n every moment of ur life from dad's slap to dad's hugs..
Literally when I was reading ur blogs i felt like der was no second person in the scene in fact m the first person and m reading my own story I know der is no connection of my life to these blogs but still i found myself living a life once again where i entered a wrng class i got slap frm my dad i dnt cry in frnt of him..ur words took me soo deep
You can easily become someone's inspiration for living life
You got my attention and my respect too.
A writer feels delighted when someone appreciates his work from heart. I hope to keep writing further and would love to hear from you further as well. Thank you.
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