Every Dawn is a new beginning...
The earlier moments are certainly not a part of this Dawn. Yet if they are welcome, it might bring either joy or sorrow but in both the cases, there won't be anything new about it. The experience that is experienced already cannot be replicated. Only it's outcome can be analysed but that blocks the newer experience, alas!
If the journey that initiates from this Dawn is considered to be unique, the moment in the now has to be lived and loved. It isn't too long before it vanishes and in the course, if it is forgotten to be loved, it's gone; it's dead.
The life in the past is lifeless in the present. The loving in the present is the true living. The wanting about the future is arbitrary.
Let me live now, let me love now; for now is the only fraction of the time that exists. It is. Rest either was or will be; or may be will not be if the ultimate Dusk is around.
I live with a thought that today's Dusk will definitely be the prelude to the impending Dawn. Isn't this thought beyond surreal?
Let me commit myself to live and love, today and now before the Dusk that is a beginning of the end knocks in.
The earlier moments are certainly not a part of this Dawn. Yet if they are welcome, it might bring either joy or sorrow but in both the cases, there won't be anything new about it. The experience that is experienced already cannot be replicated. Only it's outcome can be analysed but that blocks the newer experience, alas!
If the journey that initiates from this Dawn is considered to be unique, the moment in the now has to be lived and loved. It isn't too long before it vanishes and in the course, if it is forgotten to be loved, it's gone; it's dead.
The life in the past is lifeless in the present. The loving in the present is the true living. The wanting about the future is arbitrary.
Let me live now, let me love now; for now is the only fraction of the time that exists. It is. Rest either was or will be; or may be will not be if the ultimate Dusk is around.
I live with a thought that today's Dusk will definitely be the prelude to the impending Dawn. Isn't this thought beyond surreal?
Let me commit myself to live and love, today and now before the Dusk that is a beginning of the end knocks in.
1 comment:
Woow. Really Nice. Was feeling low as not well. This write up boasted my morale. Keep writing and sharing.
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