#2

Reality is nothing but your perception of the truth. No one can determine what the truth is at any given point of time. The Absolute truth, as said in our scriptures, is the existence of a Universal One. Everything else is simply a manifestation of Him.


Taking this thought ahead (which again is subjective to our understanding), no one can, at any given point of time, predict what the absolute truth is. All of us look at any situation or person from the point in time where we stand. We have selective memory of the past and no knowledge of the future. In such a circumstance, who can distinguish the right from the wrong, the correct from the incorrect and the truth from the false? 

If one was to draw a time line, which would be a straight line running into infinity, the point of the present can be shown as a continuation of the past and the basis for the future. In such a scenario, how does one judge someone? How does one make the mind understand that there is no reason to fret over that which is solely temporary? How does one try to understand that despite our best intentions of not letting the mind wander into the waste lands of negativity, we will continue to be judgmental? 


Why are we, so obsessed, as people to decide on the right from the wrong, the good from the bad, the correct from the incorrect, even though it is only a temporary manifestation of our perceptions? Why do we then allow our actions to be validated by others or even our own manifestations of the reality. What purpose does it serve, but for giving us some more drama to live in? Is there any point in being judgmental at all then?

#1

So suddenly, i see myself sitting before the laptop with tumblr on (no blogspot, no wordpress, but simple tumblr) and I am wondering… what the hell happened!

For a start, I got engaged - though the near and dear ones know about it, I have not done the mandatory “display it on FB/ tweet it/ blog about it/share the happiness” stuff yet. Not because i am not happy or anything, but a superficial public display of happiness is something i consider vulgar. Even the photos are not posted on facebook (much to the disdain and the taunts of my friends and relatives alike).

So technically, this is the first time i am even considering putting the craziness and my thoughts on the last one month into actual words and as ironic as it may sound, I am at a loss of words! How does one begin writing about something that was life altering and dreamy together, something that you did not see coming, but when it did, you found yourself completely prepared for it?

Oh, before you start thinking this is going to be one of those “I am in love- cochie coo did this/ sweetheart and i” types tumblr… trust me it is not, the fiance is social network shy man and I am a “keep stuff to yourself” girl.. so if you want M&B stories, sorry!

This is where i believe, i can start writing about the dark and twisted side of mine again, but with a twist

So long then :)

Goss