A Tribute To The Slab Of Wax

Like the flickering soul in a body

Is the flame of the candlelight;

Like the rays of silver in the full moon

Are the rays of hope of the candlelight.

When there forms a curve on the lips

when the eyes twinkle with delight

when stars shimmer along

The candle dances with its flames bright.

Providing magical enchantment into passionate souls

Light to torchbearers and social people galore

It's the trustworthy slab of wax

Lighting up the dark in the voids of hollows.

The selflessness in the yellow solace so sincere

Is later felt with the melting away of its mortality.

WRITING

Just as I thought everything was back on track...Wham!! I was hit by the hard unexpected reality. They say life is unpredictable.. I'd rather modify it to "people" are unpredictable...

Do circumstances change people...??? I was one of those who always thought people change circumstances..come on..it's their life..so they should be well in charge of it!!



I often do this...I take up a blank paper and a pen..and start writing...
writing...nothing specific.. but I like doing it..

somewhere, something about it makes me feel I am secure, guided by someone.. it somehow diminishes the lonliness..



That is exactly what I have done in this post...











There's basically NO connection between the lines in this post... it is as "unpredictable" as "people".... or as "life"...??

What is depression? The discotentment we feel from our lives? The feeling of being abandoned or the feeling of insecurity? Or...all of the above?

What does a person do when in depression? Brood about, stay awake at nights, all the time pose being present though knowing that he actually is absent? abandon himself???

What does a person do to come out of that 'dark phase'? Attend counselling sessions, meet up with psychiatrists, do everything to try hard to ignore that stuck-up feeling?

And what does a person finally do once he's out of his depression? Stay "happy" for a while and then drop back right into the pit and start brooding all over again?

seriously... the world is round..

Of comparisions

When we say that there is stark darkness, we tend to compare it with an earlier phase in which there was brightness all around. What if we had never known the brightness?
Those instances in our life where we are not satisfied with something or embarrased and depressed because of something or someone, are usually because we compare those 'somethings' and 'someones' with either our past, our fantasies or just the 'ideals'.What if we never compared them or had no past, no fantasies, no 'ideals'?? Our mindsets in the same situation would change. Totally.

Reality isn't always bitter. What we think of reality is merely our perception. Imagine, if you never dreamt, let go of the past, and lived your reality, you would never have anything to compare it with and you'd start being content with it.

In most cases, when we find reality harsh, it is beacuse we compare it to our fantasies, our dreams. If we just stopped this comparision, took in every other moment as the new and fresh first moment of our lives, don't you think life would be much more simpler, much more beautiful? Much more spontaneous?

It goes in line with the theories of physics. Like, 'velocity of the body with respect to the earth'...relative velocity.



Let's forget the relations for a moment.