A mind full of illusions

Presume or Deny

Two strings want to meet again, but they cannot! . Irony! They are so close but still pleading to meet. After all, the meeting was never prioritized by them. They want to keep their identity alive independently. Still, sadness is spread all over the place. People are screaming like hell! Someone help them out so…
Do you believe what you believe is actually true , or does everything that exists have a hidden ambiguity? The goal is to know the root by discovering the highest intelligence.

A place where all good is not accepted A place where all the bad doesn’t sound bad at all . Do you know which place I am referring to ? I tell you this place exists between hypothetical and real existence. When I discover something exists, it’s the mind that interrupts or supports. Does our…
The path you chose is not a different path. In the end, it is the experience that makes it different.

Yeh zindagi na milegi dobara! “ This life you won’t get it again! Aren’t these sentences very common in our lives? Anyone, but not everyone, can say this. People who say or talk about life, indeed, the coolness of life and the way to live are given the title of being called “cool.” We follow…
I chose you, not the other, but what the other has remains a mystery to me.

Which will you choose when the right tells you to go left and vice versa? It depends on what attracts you more. Random happenings come with some privy issues and impulses that are sometimes contrary to what already exists. There might be different aspects of one thing, but the one thing that is accepted in…
The acerbity of the thought is that I don’t know them but they know me. It’s paradoxically true! I don’t know how.

Paradoxically, you exist in your mind only. When you exist somewhere that benefits the moment in which you believe to exist, you are said to exist. Life is intertwined with paradoxes. When you notice something odd in something that has been accepted by the ages, you associate it with some paradoxical truths. The leading moment…
Differently, different things are sharing the same land to prove their existence to be true.

The sublime words of overshadowed worldly things are inexplicably beautiful and push the uneven alignment of uncertain things onto the ground. Read full post tommorow.
Reflections of every new experience and the correlation with the belief system are congruent with the mysterious odds of several happenings.

When was the first time you started yelling over the most filthy things? The moment you started entertaining unwanted chants in your mind, you were trapped. The thoughts in which one gets trapped create reflections that are not always accompanied by same emotions. The most famous and familiar thing among people is the belief system.…
Reflections on the thoughtfulness of the patterns that are moving beyond the differences.

To reflect on the great art of yours, you need to make yourself comfortable enough to mellow your experiences without expecting a lot from others. Read the complete post tommorow .
The two different things attached to ego. Is it bad or good? The act of proving it good is a difficult task. So am I waiting to prove it wrong? Certainly not. Then what is the meaning of the existence of an ego? Why is he with us?

I am best at dominating myself no matter what the consequences are, but no one gets in trouble for sure, except the ego. The ego will never let me put myself down, so he is going to get hurt by the act of not pushing myself against the mysterious odds. Whoever obeys the commands of…
A random thought of this morning uncovers the parallelism in the different truths I’d believed different in past.

The truth of living is in the essence of living. Is the day living me, or am I living the day?The situation is actually complicated. The ability to see past events and place too much hope in the future prevents you from enjoying the fruits of the present. There is something inside you that is…
The emotions evoked by different things are inexplicable.Do I need to worry about them?

The emotions attached to all the random happenings never remain constant, so why did I treat them as real for such a long time? The pictures of emotions are very traumatic for some people, and for others, they turn into beautiful memories. But what about its original existence? Does it have some kind of beginning?…
The idea of being silent is to feel the silence for a moment.

The beauty of silence is that it doesn’t show its existence but eventually tells its presence at the very right moment when all utterance is silent. Silence is behind every happening before and after.Today it’s arduous for people to understand ,Indeed it’s not. There is a hustle of activity going on. Where to look for…
Are you talking to me? I am not able to decipher what you want.

We are not the same; indeed, we don’t share the same identity. Why are we counting the coincidence of meeting? Do you think we will see each other again? I am sorry. Let’s say goodbye to each other. Hey, are you all set to move forward? I am not sure, but this time I’ll…
Am I running towards declaring counterfeit things true? I don’t know.

Why not put your vibes on low for some days? When things are not happening according to plan, it’s best not to think much about it. Is this a motivator? It could be for you, but I am not here to motivate you guys. Motivation only sucks when it comes from outside. The only thing…
Do I live in a material world? Is it possible to bring this question down?

The part of living is to keep questioning yourself, indeed, for living and exploring new experiences. What if I ask to stop receiving questions from the brain? I cannot because the mind always speaks and it never stops unless one attains nirvana, but to achieve absolute bliss is very rarely possible. Am I here to achieve…
An unknown tide of thought is what I am feeling this evening.

The heights of achieving some peaks seem to be at their most difficult, only requiring diehard energy and dedication to get it done. I am the one who has this much energy to pull you back to me. I don’t know how much force I need to do this. I am hoping to see you…
The last talk of today .Sorry! I am tired.

The thought of the day is to live all the past memories again. You gave me new memories, and now you are a memory of your own.Why? The dreams are still waiting and interested in meeting you. All I want to do is live in you for a moment and bliss up with some…
You know what! I am in debt of past trail.

Everything I wanted was to improve my being in a more sophisticated way. No one is currently available to meet the new horizon of beginning. The sudden outflow of words finds its end in the hush of the new address. The longer it notices the flow, the further it goes to give them peace.…
A sudden outflow of feeling.

Emotions is attached with you not because you are precious but by the emptiness that belongs to your forgotten presence. When it’s dark the feeling get high and it starts to visible during light.The new trail of light is following the vision of finding new patterns of feeling. But the old is gold. True! it…
The personified dreams end in me by itself. Waiting to pull you again.

The strings were never attached nevertheless it was only an enclosed encounter of thoughts .It was you who put thousand shades left grilled and then disappeared from the track.Do I need to remind the new beginning? Let this distance hope to be at standstill till the new horizon blue hit us. Hey! Vishal let’s come…