Parallel Paradise

Let’s escape into mathematics for a few minutes. Just the basics, you’ve always known, that positive and positive results to positive. Whereas positive and negative or vice versa always results to a negative. Well definitely you’ll be thinking of me as a weird piece of creature throwing light on something that’s been ruining our life’s, atleast for some . Calling back to what I’ve stated above , I’ll would like to hypnotise your attention to what I’d be stating next . There’s this mind and there are thoughts . A mind that’d conquer struggles and let you penetrate through situations, a mind that’d boggle you up and down and somehow make your life’s journey no less than a roller coaster. Thoughts on the other hand are like weapons your mind holds to battle your prevalent existence . Thoughts, mould you , drive you through the barren lands even when you’re in front of a sea, they’d rather be waves , when you’re settled like a sapling growing through the mud . Life’s not always...

There’s this melody , that used to play everytime, soothing enough, evading gently like sand dunes being gushed away by the winds . Ironically , none stays constant , niether the dunes , nor the breath of the melody .  There are these birds chirping, like dew drops in early frost mornings. , but the rising sun , melts them away And maybe the storm rushes the birds away too . Again , none stays constant,  A high wave , doesn’t it rises with the hunger of capturing the whole ocean and then suddenly tremors towards the coast gently kissing our feet’s  Then how come we expect a life of totally ups or totally downs , doesn’t it seem necessary to maintain an equilibrium between what we expect and what we behold.  Things in life march left and right according to their own will , their occurs at times when you wish a certain thing to last longer than it was destined, and just the thought behind its longer existence inhales up a bulk of your mind , and lefts you distu...

This abstract piece , is something beyond the general ideals of write ups .  Just for the next few minutes of the read , transcend yourself to a state where you , for once every single piece of attachment that exists in your life . I repeat, just for a few minutes..  There’s somewhere that you stand in this world ,  there’s something you’ve come for ,  there’s something you gotta do ,  there’s something pre destined ,  there’s something already occurring , there are things beyond your control , there are your goals and aims ,  there’s such a precious gift called life ,  And a million other jewels lying un hidden.  We all , fall into the trap of attraction and attachments , maybe somehow try to innovate or create a life apart from what you deserve in a better way , being unfamiliar and inexperienced, we try to master the art of decorating the future , with a wild temporarily existing and buttered with innocence to...

Vast , and stringent, was there , a view of dipping sun into it’s cocoon . Just like nature , played it’s trump card to rule the entire casino. Calm water beds , miniature waves surfing through. A breeze carrying the aroma of utter freshness. I was there , standing on the far bay and my eyes, embedded like the strong mangrove roots , my vision echoed nothing but the crystal like view , to absorb all soothing captures i could . Well wait , I started with saying , the ‘sun dipping’ , am i not supposed to look at the ticking clock once and then raise my head to see the sun hidden , the darkness buttered over the loaf of sky ? . Wasn’t i , way engrossed into what was temporary ? . My mind, though injected that the serene wouldn’t last long, i favoured to stick to it till it led my view to darkness . Adorable isn’t it ,we always subtract  mental piece from mental peace. You may read the previous line twice . Let’s for once , thank the bay , maybe the sand too , Why not appreciate...