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 :
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’. 😁
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.😶
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😊
I was born without knowledge,
That am clubbed with a software,
In built to pursue vigorous activities,
To be monitored everyday,
To subdue all emotions that arise,
Let it be past,
Let it pass,
Am here to play a game called ‘Life’.
Initially, my childhood was stored with all sorts of guidance & directions,
That i need to take care in mind,
To learn the more, to defeat the pride,
To pray everyday and to be worth.
Then, i was charged up with the battery on second level,
To pursue my parent’s dreams by scoring well,
Be the best and shun the rest,
Then, killing my nature (Talent) inside me,
Have to drag my life around that.
Suddenly, third level pushed me with a bag of broken dreams,
But i wonder why few think me blessed,
With that sucking job 24 X 7.
Slowly, my next level encroachment by relatives tried to fill me up,
With all sort of Future Family planning,
Trust me it’s too much,
Slowly & gradually i grew old to my final level,
Old enough to dream my dream,
To speak what i have to say,
To hear what i always loved to hear,
But then i wake up from my dream,
And see that i still have time ‘To change a bit within the software with my passionate dream’.
P.S : Don’t just play this game of Life, fix bugs, develop it more and comment below what you gonna change in your Life Software today?
Till then Enjoy the Real Game of “Life” 😀