We believe we're changing, constantly evolving, yet, in truth, nothing changes. Only our thinking shifts, our perceptions fluctuate. The flux we experience is but a product of our imagination. The world, itself, is an imagination. In the whirlpool of life, we think we're transformed, but beneath the surface, reality remains unaltered. Change, a mirage of the mind, a trick of perception, the world, a canvas of our collective imagination. We don't come and go. We merely think so. Many seem dead and gone, and we fear our own fate. But where do they come from, and where do they go? Everything is imagination. There is no arrival, no departure. In the tapestry of life, we weave a narrative of birth and death. Yet, beneath the surface, reality remains unchanged. Where do we come from? Where do we go? The answers dissolve in the mist of imagination. The relentless drumbeat of pain, the nagging doubts that persist, the difficulties that seem insurmountable – all creations of the hum...
This poignantly reminds us of the impermanence of everything and simultaneously the importance of living in the present.
ReplyDeleteWhatever is created is destroyed one day.Nothing is permanent in the world.Knowing the ephemeral nature of life and realising the importance of this moment are equally important.
You will create something or the other ( like a painting,trying a musical note on flute etc) every moment knowing that they are all temporary.Thus you are living in the present moment.This very moment is important for all of us.
You are also aware that the painting you made on a withered leaf is not going to last only for some time and permanently.
Seeing the totality of the scenario ,you recognise the present moment and also it's impermanence.
Painting made by you today is beautiful and the scribbling on the leaf is deeply meaningful.
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