Change
Throughout life, life changes. It hands over one  support to us while taking back the previous one. We journey from one journey to another. And in this process, we change. The environment changes. Our perception of life and views towards others change.

This queer nature of nature defies the time axis itself. What I am today is unlike what I was yesterday, or will be different tomorrow. As I exist only for a point in time, 'I' loses all definition.

So, what exactly are we? Are we the momentary "us' or are we the physical body that exists, and varies recurrently? In such a scenario, are we not the very process of change? I am evolution. I am the uniform progression of life towards perfection.

And so is the universe. It is all in His plan. Everything evolves into something better, until it attains precision. And only He has a reason for this. 

If this is the case, are we not the universe itself, the Earth itself? Then why do we persistently harm it? Why do we fail to realize that nature is not only our existence, but our identity? Why do we harm others, and in the process, harm ourselves? Why are there wars? Why are there poverty, filth, squalor, ruin, dilapidation and deprivation?

We must realize that we are the world. And that we are change. And that we must change the world into something that we would like it to be; something that we would like ourselves to be. 

Ish

When the written word comforts....

Hi everyonehere's a little poem paying tribute to man's mightiest weapon-the penWhen The Written Word Comforts......The waves of emotionburst through my lungsThe desire to speak outreaches the tip of my tongueThe tears of sorrowflood my eyesAnd to calm myself I try once or twiceI pick up man's mightiest weaponwhen i find no solaceIn all its little humble shapeit represents fire,desire and graceYes,the pen comes to my rescueas I bring it down on paperThe ink becomes my tearsand my notebook,the caring listenerRegardsShanthala

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