Hey hi to everyone. This is my first blog post and I really didn't have any idea in the entirety of my life that today I would be sitting down and actually starting a blog. Various conflicting ideas have pushed me to the threshold of my brainy reserves which prompted me to write this.
Ideas are something which have always intrigued me all the phases of my life. It could spoil my whole day or it could in its all might, turn a nondescript event or thing into a pulse of such intensity, which was so beautiful and powerful that even the world in which I live couldn't handle it. Ideas are so simple and elegant and yet so conceited and mysterious that believing in it is the hardest thing to go about in our lives. But nonetheless they are worth taking the risks and that's why as a child we are so fascinated with dreams and aspirations. We dream big and the whole world is at our doorstep. Our imagination is our doorway to our ultimate satisfaction which in turn can be sublimely called heaven.
But that's the simplicity and the elegance of an idea which attracts it to us and more or less we try our whole lives to run after them. We forget that there's a harder part to it which is mysterious and conceited. Yes they have their menacing egos attached to them. Each idea tries to compete with the other idea and in this fight for the fittest and the more productive ones its we who have to bear the brunt of it. This maniacal degree of the expression of mind takes us to a whole new level and we for once start to see the downside of pursuing that dream or idea. This shatters our mind. It can't conceive that something that has been created in our mind and intellect can have downfalls to it too. Each idea's uniqueness too contributes to this mayhem. In a way it tears our minds apart. Its not a forest where only two roads diverged but one where a plethora of avenues crop up. Each idea challenges and puts a question mark on our personality, whether we have the eternal effervescence of patience and passion to pursue it.
But this mayhem offers us the choice to be our own. It gives us the person who we are and who we are meant to be. This idea conceived by us has the power to transform us from the dream world to the physical world. Its a test of litmus which we have to pass through for we which we must be grateful to the idea itself and their maniacal egos. Lets bow our heads to them for it is this ego which makes this world where it is now and will decide the future course of our very own existence and answer the most inevitable question of our lives 'Why are we here?'
Ideas are something which have always intrigued me all the phases of my life. It could spoil my whole day or it could in its all might, turn a nondescript event or thing into a pulse of such intensity, which was so beautiful and powerful that even the world in which I live couldn't handle it. Ideas are so simple and elegant and yet so conceited and mysterious that believing in it is the hardest thing to go about in our lives. But nonetheless they are worth taking the risks and that's why as a child we are so fascinated with dreams and aspirations. We dream big and the whole world is at our doorstep. Our imagination is our doorway to our ultimate satisfaction which in turn can be sublimely called heaven.
But that's the simplicity and the elegance of an idea which attracts it to us and more or less we try our whole lives to run after them. We forget that there's a harder part to it which is mysterious and conceited. Yes they have their menacing egos attached to them. Each idea tries to compete with the other idea and in this fight for the fittest and the more productive ones its we who have to bear the brunt of it. This maniacal degree of the expression of mind takes us to a whole new level and we for once start to see the downside of pursuing that dream or idea. This shatters our mind. It can't conceive that something that has been created in our mind and intellect can have downfalls to it too. Each idea's uniqueness too contributes to this mayhem. In a way it tears our minds apart. Its not a forest where only two roads diverged but one where a plethora of avenues crop up. Each idea challenges and puts a question mark on our personality, whether we have the eternal effervescence of patience and passion to pursue it.
But this mayhem offers us the choice to be our own. It gives us the person who we are and who we are meant to be. This idea conceived by us has the power to transform us from the dream world to the physical world. Its a test of litmus which we have to pass through for we which we must be grateful to the idea itself and their maniacal egos. Lets bow our heads to them for it is this ego which makes this world where it is now and will decide the future course of our very own existence and answer the most inevitable question of our lives 'Why are we here?'
heyy...a grttt headstart...jus a smooth read and sinks in well into d cobwebs of mind...just felt 1 thnk...being a reader...in order to relate more to ur thoughts...next tym do present sm instances u saw/experience...bcz its makes it more interesting n fun to read.....good luck wd d next 1 :)Cool blogger :p
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Thanks surbhi for your inputs......it was a deliberate attempt from my side to leave out instances......its up to the reader to give wings to his/her imaginations n interpret it in their own way.....n my thoughts just a platform to start the thinking process.......
ReplyDeletewel i would say a very nice approach and discussing the current scenario here..realli u made ur point and hopefully this ignites the fire among all..u could have made it a bit brief by keeping it to-the-point bt for the first...hats off!!! :)
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