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Killing ( murder )

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The concept of killing is clear,

When we kill something it cannot be undone,

What follows as the consequence of it ,

That whoever we kill becomes a part of us,

Their responsiblity in the form of accountability becomes ours ,

Call it a burden or a punishment,

It is the law of universe,

You have no other choice but to live with it ,

Either as a society or as an individual ,

And how you walk towards balance from here , that forges your path with it ,

Because if you still breathe after killing someone , be it a small worm , or an animal or a human,

There is a reason behind it,

as to why you are still alive and breathing,

Even though if you are on a killing spree,

If the universe has not pull the plug on you ,

Than it has something for you in the store,

How you perceive it,

Is what follows next ,

Killing has many forms,

It is not limited to only the physical aspect of it symptom,

We in our daily lives as humans kill feeling of our very own and others around,

By squeezing it , under the greed of our wants.

Craving

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Craving

If you crave for something go right for it ,

There is no point in waiting and torturing yourself thinking that there is still time to go for it,

Sometimes taking too long ,

Ends up in a very long wait ,

Besides you never know ,

How long of a time you have for yourself,

Who knows your next moment can be your very last

Or may be the last of those who you crave for.

Compromised

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Sometimes the connection of pain is too strong that it often compromises the balance of life itself , that holds us together in tough times,

No amount of suffering should be allowed to overcome smiles ,

Otherwise the meaning of life starts to deteriorate .

Sorrow

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We focus too much either on trying to live a good life or thinking of dying peacefully,

Question is do we ever focus on breathing every moment peacefully,

Just to feel the harmony of it ,

If we leave the moments behind ,

Than what is left to cherish but sorrow of not recognizing and neither realizing that what we always were seeking was right there with us .

Raining

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What happens,

When an artist becomes an art itself,

Where a soul and it’s connection sparkles ,

When a man and his destiny becomes one ,

Where surface becomes the reflection ,

When a mark turns into a structure ,

Where the rhythm flows in harmony,

When flourishing beeeze turns into ascension,

Where clouds burns in compassion,

When tears turn into fire ,

Captivating the bleeding heart into a blissful desire .

Priceless

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When an artist tags the Art into a price,

The essence of it , begins to linger around its lost charm,

What is meant to be shared collectively, it cannot be tamed just for one person selflessly,

Sometimes selfishness sneaks into the form of selflessness ,

But do we ever see it coming .

Left behind

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People will always come into each other’s way ,

Keeping themselves , and others around them away from seeking connections for what their soul actually seeks and desires for,

They will go any to any extent to put limitation onto each other ,

Even if it means to compromise their own balance,

They do this , Only in the fear of being left behind ,

by surrending into their insecurities, that keeps themselves away from their own grace itself that resides within .

existential

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What is the difference between time and age ,

Time can be considered irrelevant,

Age as exceptional,

it is your soul that carries the weight between the two,

Hence it is you , who itself is the difference ,

The only equation between the two,

Your own existence,

What you do is what reflects around .

Shallow beings

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Universe treats everyone in the same manner ,

No matter how small or big you are ,

Thats why the level of oxygen in the form of air never create any distinguishing between the single one among the billions,

Everyone gets treated in balance and the same ,

Than Why we do treat everyone different in human world ,

we treat those with benefits more respect much like there is nothing like them ,

Is it because they have some resources that we acquire from them ,

Be it their talent , enigma or success , that follows fame and fortune,

Or is it that we are in such a self centered state that we only focus on what we want ,

In all this what of others around ,

Who are simply seeking your admiration , your presence , your intimacy to feel your aura and the essence of it ,

Do we give those a chance to explore a connection between us ,

Well most of the times , we see those simple folks an easy target to reap any benefits they have and walk away from them as quickly as possible,

For one , do we ever realize, that these simple folks are the one that are like flowers in the garden waiting to be just appreciated for their existence, only to share everything they have with you ,

Based on their sole admiration of your existence,

We in majority at most neglect that they even exist ,

And such notion only creates a hollow not in the whole atmosphere but within us ourselves ,

Making us a shallow being evey passing day ,

We ignore the only thing in life we seek for during our lifetime that is offered to us , which is grace, and we in our fury of wants taking that for granted,

So what do we make ourselves out of all of this at the end of our journey,

Beings who only live to reap benefits while they last

Or beings who lived only to share their essence while they are in existence with anyone who they come across based on mutual attraction of their existence and not their benefits,

By giving them an equal chance to connect and thrive with you,

Remember when you treat everyone equally,

You allow yourself to be open and in persistent to seek evolution from within and around ,

Combining every single moment that flows in abundant grace over each and every single thing ( be it a flower, a leaf , a small worm , a human, a tree or the whole mountain , or a small rock that sits on it ) that exist on the planet at one time

That is the definition of grace which evey human carries within them as a whole universe itself ,

Yet , when we treat each other unlike our true nature of existence,

All we do is create chaos in all corner of our planet,

Hence today we are actually living of what we have always created,

In a total absence humility,

Our limited perception created a culture of distinguishing between one and the other without even feeling and giving the chance to the neglected other that lacks the resources of our wants,

That’s ends in unnecessary suffering at the cost of our own precious time ,

And today we don’t even care to admit of such a notion within us ,

Than we look around at chaos and speak ,

What in the world is wrong with mankind,

But have you actually tried to look within yourself,

As to where the root of problem lies to begin with .

The state of denial

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One of the most hilarious thought that people express is ,

The universe is a result of a co incident , a cosmic kind , and by keep on saying this to ourselves,

We ignore the very rational explanation of our existence by choice ,

Which is for starters , why the reflection of a blue sky ,

Instead of having an infinite nights ( who thought if we have a reflection of a blue sky that would help us to speak the language of hope amongst ourselves by having a beautiful day that transforms for us into a peaceful nights with respect to balance in a graceful manner ) ,

A true artist do not likes to be praised in order to cash out the glory , as we humans do ,

A true artist leaves it on the art to express it’s inner beauty itself by reflecting upon it from within,

Similarly , If you prefer to understand the deep connect of the forest than try gazing into the eye of dear or any other species,

You will connect more than the mind will ever be able to fully explain ( the language of soul ) ,

Or gaze a small sublet of the leaf that is the most loneliest and sophisticated of all , feel how it’s like to be completely helpless absence the freewill to move or even to express even a small moment on its own ,

Perhaps rock or mountain , that only understands the meaning of commitment ,

Or the surface of water stream that connects and stays connected to merge with the deepest ocean without any expectation, only to never stop the course of life itself,

In all this , there is only one language that the whole universe speaks in the form of balance ,

And that is infinite ( the unconditional) ,

So , as a courtesy to our expandable existence , shouldn’t we ask ourselves ,

as to What kind of an art are we , and to what purpose are we here for ,

If not simply to appreciate the existence of anything and everything,

Or

do we stay in the state of denial about the sole existence of our artist itself,

By remaining not to choose to be an appreciative art ourselves.