The soul of man is like to water
from Heaven it cometh
to Heaven it riseth
And then returneth to Earth
forever alternating...
Goethe.
The journey of life winds down many a scrubby path and yet, it is from those scrubby paths that a stairway rises. Life is a wondrous journey, frantic with motion, chaos in colors and mystery in every breath. Most of us are blinded by our goals that we fail to see the beauty that surrounds us in the simplest things. I have personally spent too many years ignoring the splendor of the cosmos and going insane playing the game of life. Somewhere along the way I learnt that the beauty lay in the unknown, life is about taking chances. Letting go of the chains and illusions that fetter us to this reality that bites, is the answer, we travel with time, not against it.
The biggest change I made in my life, was to let go of the norms of society and start doing what I have always wanted to do. It takes awhile and a lot of hard work to stray from the flock and to stand firm in what u believe. What was once a thought of an ideal life is now materialising into reality.
"You are given a blank page: you will have to sign it, and you will have to write your song on it. the song is not already there. You are there; the possibility is there- but the song has to be sung, and the dance has to be danced."
The Beloved.
