A Mind Thats Fragrant As A Rose!

In the end what matters is how much of our minds do we carry; Is it Fragrant like Roses... Or Thorns that Bleed Of Hurt! For that's what decides our Future-births! . Is being Vulnerable like softness of Petals a sign of weakness...I've often wondered...

Yet to To live with such Vulnerability...You'll but need a heart of steel!

If the goodness of ones heart is abused...is it that the heart shall no longer give. No flowers are there to remind us to be tender & soft, yet we ought to fight through these trials & battles. In Indian philosophy they say, at times all you need to do is hiss, for you're not a snake come down to bite. It's to walk this in-between path where no longer you bully, nor you let others walk over you. Our minds carry so much of these feelings. Either from a place of what's in for me, even at the cost of my conscience or from the standpoint of hurt. I've personally seen Comparisons breeds Jealousy that inturn breeds misery! Many a times people compare their day to day struggle to win, with my journey of living through chronic pain & I laugh at their short-sightedness as for that they will have to be vulnerable with a Spirit to go through constant physical downfalls, where nothing is in your control . We have a choice, every night when we go to sleep, we erase this tendency to bully & inflict hurt, by being true to our conscience, we even have a choice that every night we let go this pain, of being made to feel small, by learning our lessons & to not give-in & be strong. For we truly carry our minds; that shape our future-births. Only the tender fragrant Petals find way at the lotus feet of Lord; till then don't reduce yourself by playing mind-games; but fight with a heart that carries vulnerability of flowers

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Every time you say or act, think less...feel more . Copyright: Meghna/2019