Hey, what is this? Is this a joke, or truth, or a dream. I am still unable to decide.

What went by, what is going on; nothing was without reasons, absolutely not without reasons. Some times, comments, some other times, lots of compliments.

Where does it reside, where? Here, or everywhere. It is involved everywhere, in each action, each work, without manually involving anything, without touching anything. Just chases, no rights. All powers are lost, no returns. Things went one by one, nothing came back. I couldn’t stop them. They did not come back, never will they come and I am sure about this. Though, I am trying. I still owe some liabilities, period is life and interest is my assets. The period is whole life, nothing less than that. Nothing less than blood, all time and everything.

I cannot forcibly snatch things back. Subject is love and object is undefined; Yet no definition for the object part. Possibly like a mirror, which reflects, whatever comes In front. It is like a secondary flame, not a primary flame like Sun. Primary flame generates light and secondary has to borrow from primary sources. Like a temporary thunder, which lightens everything, but for a second.

You were right, I was wrong. Subject is wrong, object was right. Mirrors are always right, candles are wrong. You are correct. Wherever object moves, subject walks together. I don’t know what I am writing, but I am trying to put my thoughts on paper. Before coming to paper, all thoughts are furbished, reviewed, and corrected many times. If you start expressing your feelings directly without any processing, you will see results something like the one above. Let me know what you could understand by these paragraphs as your comments. It will help us improve our thought process and perception of objects.

About mohitvalecha

Mohit is an optimistic day-dreamer and romancer who gave up his 11 year old software profession experience to build his dream in Creative Writing. He writes blogs, articles, reviews, children stories, fiction and non-fiction spirituality books to promote reading and provide a meaning to people’s lives. If he is not reading or writing, you would find him making mock, cock and all other kinds of tails or playing with his charming son Krishna. His life is a love triangle with three corners being Devi, Krishna and his Guru, Sirshree. Mohit’s passion is Meditation, Heal and Help people and play “Bhi ta!” (Another form of Hide-&-Seek) with Krishna.
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3 Responses to Confusion!

  1. Rachana says:

    are you trying to figure out how you lived life in the past or how are you living life today…. well it seems your past just speeded off…. am I right?

  2. mohitvalecha says:

    Yup, something about past…This is been written in a very difficult state of mind….Probably, i was not able to figure out to find words that will match the feelings..

  3. Wow, this was very fun to read. Have you ever considered submitting articles to magazines?

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