Saturday, December 27, 2008

Just My Thoughts

I got up in the morning dying to talk with someone. You know really talk. About things that really matter. Somehow at that moment I didn’t want to talk about what I cooked last night or Mika’s funny take on life, or recession or the morbid psyche of the terrorists who plundered Mumbai. I didn’t even want to talk about the tragic ends the people at the Taj, Oberoi and the VT met with, that fateful night. Not even about the Jewish boy, sole survivor of the family in Nariman House. Come to think of it these are things that matter too. Everyone is talking about them. But this morning all this didn’t seem very important. Like a good friend once mentioned.... “All this is maya....just an illusion.” Not that I agree with the statement completely. But this morning it did seem like one. All that happened the day before or for the past one month seemed like a hazy dream. Parts of a good movie with some tear jerking scenes to it.
I wanted to talk about eternity. I wanted to find somebody who would agree with me that the life we live now is part of our journey to never-never land or paradise or eternity. That every decision we make, every choice we take, every thought in our head, can hasten or delay this journey to eternity. Like the same friend once said “Life is effortless, really. The river however it flows will finally reach the ocean”, maybe it will. I agree we will all reach somewhere however we live. But like the tourist brochure reads these days, ‘the holiday is not just about the destination but how you reach there!’
Obviously there is a big deal to life, because there is a big deal to how we live it. Can’t figure out any other reason why there seems to be so much of senseless violence on one side and awesome load of kindness, compassion and selflessness on the other side. If the advocate of violence and the advocate of the peace reach the ocean, irrespective of the way they flow, why should there be any hue and cry about the Mumbai violence? Why should Mother Teresa be called a saint? Why should I try to teach my son to choose good over evil? Let him just flow. And flow. We would all reach the same ocean however we flow. Won’t we?
But there has to be some deal about how the river flows. Even if it means it has to defy even gravity sometimes. Even if it means it has to either manoeuvre its course to avoid the rocks or simply push the rock aside by sheer force. Or perhaps even jump the rock defying gravity.
Only then the gift of ‘free will’ makes sense.

5 comments:

  1. Happy to see your blog. Your words makes and provokes one to reflect.

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  2. Free thinking, just to comment ..

    why wWe have hot water and cold water is material.. although eventually they would return to be water and water alone, but the differences gives perspective to a sane world about emotions capured in time.

    Regards
    keep writing

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  3. Thankyou for that. Your words remind me of the one who inspired me to write this piece. :)

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  4. hmmm Shalini my friend, very interesting note... ....hmmm .. really flying out of you... i can see it is not flowing... very happy for you...your thought has inspired to write more on this..i believe that.. whatever we get on earth is what we should even hope for... well it may sound very de-motivating, but i believe that it has lot of value...I believe that my life ends with me and grows through my children and their children and theirs, , into the next worlds...grows through the things I have seeded on this earth, grows in the memories of my friends and their children into the next world... how much you were able to mark your name in this life.. so much is your total existence on this universe..... u and me reached till here because we were lucky that our link from the time is started had reached till us. If your dad had not met your mother, if they never wanted a kid, if they had thought that u were an accident when u were in the embryo form, your link would not have been here today. ......Your dad and mom will always live inside you and in your mind after they die...no where else... so give them space for sure.... did you hear anyone talk about that they got a msg from their dead relative? even if someone did say that.. do you really believe it? So live your life...mark your presence bold ... so it remains for a long time... have friends who would remember you.. with a smile, have people who would always wish you were still there... they are your gods... to protect you... only if you protect them and love them in this life you need to expect them to keep you when your body doesn't exist anymore.....

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  5. "Why should Mother Teresa be called a saint? Why should I try to teach my son to choose good over evil? Let him just flow. And flow. We would all reach the same ocean however we flow. Won’t we?"
    You have a beautiful mind. Makes me reflect :)

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