DIVINE ART
As we grow up, everything around us is fascinating. Every new subject, no matter how divergent or unrelated,
excites us. In the same way, I loved the way how these different fields
coincided, touched each other, how they all attempted to explain the same mystery
of life in its own way.
But as life took its pace like all I got entangled somewhere, unable to understand this world, my life, and of those that were constantly affecting me. As if it was pulling my attention to someplace else- inwards, perhaps to clear all the baggage s I had been collecting, the lies I was feeding myself with, to purify my mind by the truth I was seeking outside.
But as life took its pace like all I got entangled somewhere, unable to understand this world, my life, and of those that were constantly affecting me. As if it was pulling my attention to someplace else- inwards, perhaps to clear all the baggage s I had been collecting, the lies I was feeding myself with, to purify my mind by the truth I was seeking outside.
As I gave enough attention to this life that was growing, my passion got its direction once again and with more ardor and intensity than ever. To witness how everything around touched this life, how it blossoms and dances, reverberates and in some moments even dissolves. Such mysterious and beautiful phenomenon, such a happening and yet how constantly it misses our scrutiny, how we spend our whole life thirsting for it and keep missing the same. A strange reality of this equally baffling world we live in. In this multi dimensional world how we are still struggling to explain the physical reality around us heedless of the divine work of art within. In the end, it is all about the art of living and witnessing.
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