In Silence Voice Of Conscience Roars!
- Jul 12, 2018
- 4 min read
No Storm... Can ever drown you...
When My Feet Alone...
Are Thy Ground!
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The voice of Ones Conscience sings in silence; Nay it roars piercing through the darkest of clouds. Silence is the womb of Universe! It's Breath of God. It's Fragrance is sweet; like the very musk that the deer in its ignorance tries to chase around the forest and hills, unknowing that right in its navel, just like Lord Vishnu, from who's navel emerged a Lotus bud; Brahma; the Creator exists.
Silence at first in its embrace shall shake all your roots deep. In its embrace its pinions may make you bleed! In A world that's constantly exchanging repetitive thoughts; Words born from Silence sings.
We are constantly gathering information, knowledge, through various sources. Readable or through various medias. We are so use to looking at each other, understanding life from the point of aping. Thinking we are descendants of our earlier primates. Forgetting the musk that we chase, is right here within. We are afraid to be alone in complete Silence of our skin; lest we shall be consumed by our demons of our dark minds from within. We post pictures, share knowledge, word our each thought; but only when we are truthful enough and courageous enough, Can we truly listen to that voice of our Self; which is beyond a thought that's born from Ones mind. It's easy to journey outside, to learn from the world around. In chasing, Becoming, Fulfilling each wants. We seek love; we seek peace; thinking our fulfilment lies in what this world has to offer. We read stories upon stories on what's going within this one or that ones mind & life. Yet! We know naught ourselves and our minds...
Silence is that only river that gurgles and takes one to the Truth! And Truth is so simple; we all have emerged from that One Light. We truly are not our bodies; for death would mean- the creation has ceased. Nor our minds. No we take these forms in various bodies and try to make a living. Our achievements become our identities, cars, homes, jobs and tags that we chase or possess. We post pictures and share stories and all the while our True Self simply in its being is unshaken by our loss or by our gains. Silence makes you aware of time.
Time is Now! And the most precious gift given to each one of us equally. Why it's so difficult to sit in her embrace is because our minds just don't breathe in now. They either wail or regret in past. Trying to change that, That's gone. Or worry and make a curry of future; that shall never be born. We in our primate state of aping, can sharpen our minds of how to effectively be someone of reputable status, of accolades & degrees. But that instinct and that Voice within needs no learning. You know why babies smile for no reason. For more than the mothers milk its the Silence that feeds them. They are still connected to that Truth within. And hence they smile for no reason.
Yet! The deer chases after the world thinking the musk is to be found in objects in people, in identities born from work...in seeking Love outside.
When in our Silence through our navel every single day, Creation is born. You cannot get knowledge from reading books, nay that's gathering information. As one of prolific quotes of Albert Einstein- "Information is not knowledge"
And hence in our aping we remain the ones that have forgotten to create. Silence in her embrace won't allow you to waste words. There's no need of speaking the same thing, singing the same song, like some old gramma phone record. More than knowing others, if we'd know ourselves, we'd create a new pathway for minds; a pathway born from Ones intuition, Ones innate knowledge. Where the seeker no longer exist, the victim of being another ceases and then the Creation of Love emerges.
The possibilities are endless, many a time most path breaking innovations have taken place because one through ones mind, and collected knowledge could only go from A to B. And when in Surrender, letting go, letting one's innate being take charge, major breakthroughs took place.
Connecting to Ones Self through paths of dance, art, music, poetry, makes one taste that limitlessness. Hence no two poets sing the same song. For they sit right in Creators lap and receive words, that carry a limitless essence.
Yes! All forms of creativity is only born through receiving. For it's beyond Ones mind and gathered knowledge to create anything. That's when knowledge leaves one inspired, fuelled with such Divine Energy that makes this Universe from the threads of Silence weave new pathways and new ways to see.
Being in the company of Ones Self is the most beautiful gift. A new you emerges, better with such grace and humility that by their presence alone, on this earth, they bring about a evolution that evokes one; to reach out to their True Essence within
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when I felt the pangs of deep pain within and after few days of Silence, no cellphone, minimum communication, listening to my breath and sketching Coco that's meditative in itself words of my conscience pour
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Copyright: Meghna/2018
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