The haunting of She \m/

It haunts all of his senses, each time, asleep or awake, there is no escape. To where he move, is to where stood, gazing at vivid images replaying in front of his eyes again and again. She is not something to be called to shrug off his mind, the importance of her existence, sets a meaningful presence to all of himself. It touches his life with all his six senses to be unite in his one core, deep down in his heart, creates a mark and so does a scar. All has turned into his haunting memoir, illusions and delusions, his happiness into dreams, his misery into reality. Sleep no more, awake is futile, the middle is in battle, in void he withdraws. Nowhere to turn to, no refuge to be taken, for his true life is gone, nothing can be done, for all he got is lost within the one. \m/

Judging the judgeless \m/

People always misjudge one to judge on the first impression but the fact is what causes the first impression comes from the action preceding your first impression. It is your actions that you do not realize that makes you being judged at first sight. Your actions comes from your ego that you plant it on your outer physiques that make the first impression of yourself. I am judging you not on the first impression but the cause of your outer first impression. Why do you that is my question? It is my statement preceding to your first impression. Everything boils down to the ego, the selfish need of attention and all things of the self. Naive it is for those who tell others not to judge others when all is judging one another while all is having their egos. Those who defend themselves from being judged and those who judge are purely made of their ego. You want to prove that first impression, first judgment and judging by not knowing, has already made you being judged as a being of full pride and selfish ego. Your defensiveness has shown your pride but you are just the same of ego. It creates worse impression with your statement of justification.

So many things, humans are doing uncobsciously without their thinking mind. Even those who think, are mighty ignorant.

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Love \m/

Love is both side of extremity. One can be way more than a best friend and one can be way worse than an enemy. One can treat you more than a king and one can put you in the lowest lifeform of humanity. Love revive and love destroys. Love is madness and love is serenity. Both side of the extreme exist in one love. Love, can never ever be trusted. \m/

Blessed are the Grateful \m/

You have a beautiful face, you are gifted with charm and attraction. You are born in a worldly perfect manner with workable limbs and senses. A family who cares, Parents who raise you up and taught you well, siblings to be there for your wellbeing. Yet, you seek for more, more neverending perfection to your impermanent existence. Have you not be bless with a shelter to live under, food and water to keep you alive, clothes to cover you from shame, cold, heat, external consequences, tools to help you in your daily chores and work which all contributes to your comfort and convenience? You have access to wisdom and knowledge in this world of ridiculously convenient technologies.

There are many out there who wants to take your place in life. You are born into this life with complete blessings to fulfill your livelihood, yet you crave for more. You are never grateful for your becoming of this world, the worldly perfect condition you are given. Good begets good, whereas bad begets bad, that is the universal law. Have you ever thought why you have all this blessings? You are the blessings of a good path you thread in your past life, your past effort and hardship comes with the prize of what you are today. Do not waste your merits that you work for so hard, do not waste the merits of your Parents to give life to a great being like you. Stop your trivial pettiless craving, it may seem no harm today, but bit by bit it becomes a mountain of suffering. Step out of this delusional realm and see through the right view.

One to be a human is never easy, moreover, human life is short. Yet, you are never grateful. Appreciate of what you are blessed with, the perfection of who you are, is priceless. Do good, do what is right, protect yourself and serve your Family well. Make this short life, a life of virtue and nobility, to die in honour without remorse, to end this life with a smile of the virtues you had done. Death is uncertain, you shall die a minute later, an hour, tonight, tomorrow or the day after or anytime. It shall be a hindrance for you to die incomplete, with regret of the virtue you never obtain. You use what you are blessed with for good and only good, to be grateful, to be modest, to be virtuous. You have everything to make it easier to succeed through the good path, make good use of it, because one day, you shall wish you are born like who and what you are today. \m/.