When we become conscious of time It moves very slowly. When we are immersed in something time flies. When our thoughts wander on its own Again time moves fast. We never know how long we are lost in our own idle thoughts That time took a backseat. When we are asked to meditate or observe our breath Time never moves, Those 5 minutes never seems to end. When we know all the answers Time flies Whereas when we go blank Time never cease. When waiting for someone we love Time extends While in their presense it flies
5 minutes or 5 hours The duration remains the same. What makes the difference is our mind, the master co ordinator It can bend time at its will Lengthy or short as it wants. Make us it’s slave without our own awareness. We assume what it wants us to think as our own. Be it time , emotions or our understanding. Such is the power of this invisible master.
When we learn the Art of mastering this master Time stands still. Seamless transfer of Now Ever being in the present.
If we were to only reach deeper Than we know see or believe Is the truth and begin to accept And acknowledge the yet unknown The unfamiliar & the unexplored
Structured to the unstructured The understandable to the inexplicable Sensations in our emotions. All vying for our attention Or even the patterns manifesting itself…
In space continuum We are opening ourselves To the spectre of multi dimensions Possibilities are infinite Fractality of creativity.
My above artwork titled ‘Spirit of Resilience ‘ is about arising with our inner strength amidst the chaos and finding and building the strength in each other to bloom again .
We are oneness in the myriad manifestations, of the creator, the spirit of tenacity carries us through beyond the unsumountable odds!
With deep belief in the power of positive heartfields, I request my readers to please join me from where you are in heartfelt prayers for restoring health, hope,love, faith & peace to all the affected lives in the challenges & crisis across the world. 💙🙏💙
Irony of cognition As long as our beliefs are taking us through We are comfortable But if our beliefs, blur our vision We are confounded We become guarded And want to protect our opinions Even if they are erring In fact we are most hostile When we are aware deep within How wrong we actually are !
Rather than allowing ourselves to evolve We step in our own way of growth Becoming mental contortionists Twisting and turning With the assumptions & notions of truth Until we find an angle that upholds Our current views.
Our beliefs can be our strength as much as our weaknesses. In allowing ourselves to accept something new or different to what we are used to or expect, we begin to open up our minds and hearts.
Think about your own beliefs, are there moments where you were challenged by your own beliefs,
Were there times when you feel that some of your own beliefs need a thinkover?
Often we assume we are totally in the know and believe it to be so like a frog in the well.
Yet the truth shows up differently from these illusions we live in, and then we realize how far away from the truth we actually are!
To a true artist The medium is immaterial Everything is association The elements converge Every thing connects Subtlety emerges distinctly Dancing to the winds of change
Inner motivation leads the way To find meaningful expressions In the myriad manifestations Even in the seemingly banal existence Creativity sparks from everywhere. Such is state of fractal flow Of Art & Artistry.
But then is there a true or fake artist? For beauty is in the eyes of the beholder And possibilities of creativity infinite Art is a moment of reckoning Of acknowledgement and appreciation Evoking critical responses & feedbacks In support or diversity of emotions Forming new patterns in the experiences Invoking the spirit of creation Once more… Savvy
Thanking the past for the precious lessons of life and lets emerge as wiser and brighter and stronger than ever before while embracing the present in conscious awareness !🙏
In deepest turmoil Choose the power of Gratitude For in its positive intentions And glory of goodwill Life turns harmonious Every things aligns perfectly And music resounds its magical melodies All is well once again
Gratitude is gratefulness In acceptance & acknowledgement Of the grace in goodness Bestowed upon us No storm is too strong in its wake Glory to the Gladiator of Hearts The chaperone of connectedness That seeks to invoke the strength In these interconnects in life & living For no man is too strong As much as all of us together I bow to the grace of Gratitude!
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