Blog Anniversary.

Today, my blog officially turned 3. Much grown up by this time. Although, i started posting on it almost regularly by the end of December 3 years back. I still remember the time and the circumstances that lead to its birth – ‘Just to scribble’ and cool down the aching heart full of void and unsaid words. This has been quite an interesting journey since then. Writing, sharing, reading new people over here, learning new things and just babbling even for no reason. WordPress is the best platform for those who like to scribble all alone like me, sometimes for a reason else just the random thoughts to quiten the voices inside the head. I hope this relationship of mine with Infinite Being will continue till infinity or uptil am capable of handling it as a mortal being and may it grows bigger and better every way.

Cakes and drinks for every reader and follower 😀  Enjoyyyy !!!!! 🎂

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Love from :

Infinite Being 💝

 

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Escape

No words, monotony,

Lack of something valuable,

Struck upon the maze leading nowhere,

Round and round,

No escape,

All alone, just me – no YOU,

Captured angel,

Flapping her wings to no use,

WRITE.

But what ?

The lost paradise,

Paper all blank,

Ink that stains the psyche,

Colorless dreams,

No escape,

All alone, just me – no YOU,

BLANK.

The mind, the heart and the soul,

Paper that used to speak,

All silent, all alone,

Ink – all dried now,

It’s time to go,

No escape….

From :

Infinite Being 💝

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Lost

I have no name,

No identify,

Call me anything,

Love or hate,

Doesn’t matter,

Am still there lying lifeless,

Brooding over the past,

What went wrong or

Am on the right others still lost ?

Counting the days,

When was the last time I smiled ?

Heavy heart,

Yearn for my own self,

I lost long back…..

 

From :

Infinite Being 💝old-1130743_1920

 

Unheard

I was born with wings to fly,

but i hardly know i was tagged ‘second sex’,

my wings were cut, broke into pieces,

the day i was sold for societal terms,

to enter into relationship,

not meant for me.

I screamed, i shouted, i suffered,

till i decide to free myself,

to get over suicidal instincts,

and to trust myself, try to regain what i lost in the process,

to free my voice and spread the wisdom of being free.

from :

Infinite Being ❤

 

Story of a chair.

‘When people do sit on you ? How do you feel Mr. chair’, asked the human.

‘Well, i’m glad am of some use to the humankind whose so mean to throw me, kick me and hurt me thinking am inanimate object’, sobbed Mr. Chair and almost broke down when he spoke those 2 heart breaking words – inanimate objects. Handing him the handkerchief, the human heart cracked inside just to see the state he made of creatures both animate and mute around.

An ambulance was called carrying a carpenter to fix Mr. Chair’s grief – a heartbreak, clearly he showed the signs of depression, tired of serving, haunted with human presence for years.

And every news channel flooded with the reports and questions never to be answered, what kind of development is this ? Where are the rights of a chair ? Who permitted trees to be chopped off to be converted into furniture ? Who will take care of plastic ones when broken ?

Mr. Chair went through various treatments finally, unable to survive the heartbreak had to left this world with last words on his lips,’ If ever i was reborn, i’ll never be a human’.

That’s we are.

Make your human avatar of some use not misuse.

Short story from :

Infinite being ❤

 

Am I late ??

Heya,

Dear Readers,

On 15 Dec. My blog turned 1, cute baby of 1 with all its ups and downs, expressions, ideas, opinions and love I tried to shower on it and will always. The next best mode of expression for me without wasting papers which I used to do and sometimes, even now. May this blog grow more and more, no matter if I handle it or someone else, so keep supporting and not to miss my buddies I made here who are reservoir of new horizon and ideas. We don’t know each other yet share a bond with ideas.

Plus, I got married this month of the year which has increased my responsibilities and reduced my time but today, I resolved to write and be present as Infinite Being to let others know – am coming back soon and with greater zeal 🙂

Till next time !

Stay blessed !

Love from

Infinite Being 💓

Loveology – out of course.

I was reader by chance,

Tasting the love that exists in the world,

Until I met him, the love of my heart,

The eternal bliss to depend upon,

The eternal me to love,

There’s no you and I,

Earlier, it was just ME,

The entire whole ME,

And then you ring inside me like an unexplored subject of LOVEOLOGY.

P.S : Hope it makes sense. Till next time !

With 💓 Infinite Being.

Rightfully wrong.

How pure we were, when born and how the spoiled adults made of us in a course of time, it’s remarkable to see how generations are spoiling generations with limited knowledge and perspective to glue newbies to so called ‘LIFE’, projecting their insecurities and never accepting them.

Here’s 3 rightfully wrongs to be beware of :

  1. God is up : No, god is not up. It’s right inside you and you need not to search him anywhere then within and within every other being. God must be laughing on us stating,’Morons, will search everywhere except within, for me’. 😁
  2. Control : Day before yesterday i saw ‘Love you zindagi’ trailer and i was mesmerized with the idea that how since childhood we are taught to supress than express and later on which create various psychological and communication issues that may lead to suicidal instincts or purgation of emotions in a wrong way.😶
  3. Competition : We are not born for it, to compete or so called theory of survival. Our essence knows what we are and how much and for how long we can go with our natural, in built self. In way of fixing, spoiled Adults actually break up, letting the natural light to burn in hell 😢

So, it’s important for us to make our next GEN smarter and capable but not with old values and rigid ideas, if this was the case we won’t have creativity and abundant opportunities around instead 9 to 5 work.

Think about it and pls counter attack, if you disagree in any way. Stay Amazing😊

With 💗 Infinite Being.

Blog buddies.

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Like any other buddies in real life, blog buddies are equally amazing people of this digital world called Internet where we create, express, share, agree, disagree, contradict and find worthy people worth talking to and learn new things from. so, in a way am lucky enough to get so many lovely people around me to boost me and share the happiness of creating and writing.

Till next time.

I am a blog buddy with Blog Chatter.

Who Am I ?

The last time i asked this question – Who am I ? i possibly end this with a very profound line that it’s not body that am made of, it is something eternal, that’s indivisible, cannot be destroyed and up above like you’re the spectator of most of the things going around. And this time too, few days back i asked the same question and i was convinced am not what people see me as in physical terms and at least being a descendent of God, am not that limited in my powers. Then my mind wandered to those saptrishis who were reservoirs of eternal power and bliss. I hardly doubt their powers because whatever in terms of miracles we are doing by creating new discoveries are already there around us that we have forgotten. The changed climatic conditions, scenario and what not we have spoiled as proud and brat homo sapiens.

so, back on who am I ? It raised more questions than satisfying me with an answer to calm my mind. If am a soul, then why this soul, why this body, why these activities, why am behind materialistic things, why i want to be remembered, why exactly people die, why Bhagvata Gita has so much relevance ? Why ? Why ? These Why put more Whys in my way and till i get the answers why not you ask the same question yourself – Who Am I ? 

Till next time ! May God bless you with the same question.