Jotting it up...

    Been long since it felt like taking up the pen and writing it all down. The thoughts that drift by, those that strike hard, those that brush by gently. All of them  summed up and concise to the point of no return. Every passing second something changes subtly or drastically in us. Some or the other change is always constantly in function. A question arises then why do we keep changing? Every moment we change Why? Perhaps its as it is supposed to be. Anyways nothing in the world is the same. Every minuscule particle in motion, changing.. But then the striking thought comes. The one that says all of it. "All that is, is said to be nothing but mere manifestation of our thought". If it is so many myriad realms of possibilities lying around. The sheer wonder of every moment comes to the fore. The word simply vanishes into thin air. Magic, fantasy, lore all seem rational and probable. Keep an eye on those dwindling thoughts. Let them out on a leash. To keep a tab on all that goes in and out of this brain. Marvellous events yet to unfold seem close by and real. A single emotion then swells up. gratitude. For being alive, for being in this realm. Cursing, complaining go out of the window. Cringing is not an option. it is mere stupidity. Seems so foolish to be grumbling over a broken heart. What misery do we know. The world we live in is in fact a a far better place than the mythical paradise. All it take sis a dash of positivity. That's all it takes to make it greener. To make it more lovable. bestowed with the ability to love. Why not use it to maximum. A deep breath I take as I write, makes me feel free, feel fresh. aloof of all miseries and shortcomings those seemed so acute, just moments ago. Every individual that you pass by. Why don't you smile.. :)? A beautiful countenance is none but the one with the brightest smile. How much love there is to offer in this world. Smile people smile.

    The wondrous events unfolding around us. The many little poems on childhood remind you of the days gone by. One when the little drop of rain glimmering through the rainy hazy window would bring cheer. The ability to wonder, to be happy for the smallest of things is the biggest blessing one could receive. At times it feels people come near you only to open up. To share their heartfelt love. Isn't the world beautiful. For every thought of love and vibrance, there comes a springing horde of cynics to weed it out. All you need to do is bless them. And truly mean it. To mean good for others is truly a tough task. But it isn't impossible at all. Ignore the bad, for it is nothing but misguided thought. All it takes is a moment. As in the movie-'The Vow' you hear of the 'moments of impact'. It is these millions and zillions of moments which sum up to build the wondrous monument people call life. To control anger is the toughest of all. It springs into action, uncalled for. it is very easy to talk of anger management and other such paraphernalia. but it is difficult. Because anger is a raw emotion, as raw as love. Yes, it isn't different from love, for it is felt intensely too. Let those dreams of happiness come true. I am trying, let us all try too. To be happy and to forgive. Not easy it is but neither impossible too... :D