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You Are, You Will be...

You Are, You Will be...



We are all part of a progressive Human race where we are taught that death ends you. You can't BE after that. Let's look at that objectively, you live in the body but you are not body. Isn't it, there are people whose soul never diminishes as their lives progress, that is, as their body decays. We overcome the traps and spoofs set by our own mind to make our way with things.

The only fathomable recursion being that we all are beings with much control over our brains, we are the so-called soul. We are in but yet apart from the body. The body's demise mustn't meant we end. It's like we keep existing as our inherent nature. When everything else is silent we still exist mentally and philosophically. Existence with our own intrinsic qualities is our inherent nature. Who’s to say when we started existing? May be never and since always.

Let's take a moment and look at the world now,




Looks like a ship in the vast oceanic universe, ain't it. 

We came across a rapid progress era, with now existing in mostly overcrowded cities, towns and villages created by the sheer power of our minds. And yet, there is despair and hope gets lost along the way to the life. We live night after night working tirelessly for a good future for ourselves and our loved ones, with most of us not getting a peaceful night's sleep. 

The tiring pace of life subdues us with resentment and we often fight ignoring certain facts which tells there is no need to. The earth doesn't make boundaries, we do!

And when hope gets lost we fear our end in our own lifetimes, the pain too strong for us to exist happily anymore. WE give up.

But there are those inspiring many people who live up their lives which being similar to us yet they end their daily work as if they are going to high heaven. Their love for what they do and people around make it possible to get the strength to survive and survive happily, in fact, live happily.

And I would say, to those who gets lost along with their hope that look down no more. Stand up straight and stare straight into the world. No time for making compromises. It is time to look for a new beginning and have the fight in you to achieve that. Just exist my dear.. Then understanding comes soon enough and we are able to reach greater heights inside us to which one, each one, is bestowed, and reciprocate the same in the lives surrounding us.

Don't ever give up. There's a lot to look forward to. Have patience..


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