journey

Its Only Superstition
Its Only Your Imagination...



Whats the first thought, which hits you when you a thousand stars on a clear night while laying on the moist beach sand with constant sound of sea waves?
Nothing.
Nothing and that emptiness is the realization of true happiness.
But happiness is true only when shared.
Whats the first thought, which hits you when you read a book and the incident mentioned in it is a total replica of your life?
Nothing.
Nothing and still you are happy. Maybe the book becomes your favorite but is it limited only to that.

Am i a loner?
Am i a hedonist?

I see an enshrine and i become a religious man, suddenly, just like that.
I see a baby and i become like one.

But who am i?
I roam around, walk on foot for long distances, travel on different vehicles, exploring every street,every face,every smile.

While boarding a train which was goes towards far-east, I met a sage, yes a real one. I spoke about the same to him. He said to me,son you are not asking the right questions.

Kahin to jana hai mujhe, bas kahin bhi nikal jaun, par pata nahi kahan.

Par abhi to bahot neend aa rahi hai, so jata hun.