A command comes ,all of a sudden from somewhere to act as it says.We do follow and most of the times we do it right.We owe our decisions and the repercussions to the commander who speaks for us at times we need ourselves.A language that is laconic but explains every little thing that needs to be ingressed forever.A voice that echoes in the ears with a beat of volition making it the voice of the soul.An image that is blurred but often waves hands and taps our shoulder in good times.The changes in us:emotional,psychological,spiritual and behavioural:seem adventitious and quite unacceptable in the daily circumstances.It appears difficult to comply with the fact that our thoughts and ideas are under the influence and the transformations are like recapitulation of our changing lives.This time life has become amazingly talkative giving inputs that are rife enough to merge into one thesis. Among so many people around with some similar and some different perspectives,a confusion prevails that what we think,what we say and what we do,are these coming really out of us or the commander is on the razor's edge?It is not hard to recognise him because he is no other than our instinct ,our real self that also suffers changes ,bigger changes since childhood and at one point of time reminds of what it was.
The connection that we make with him depends on the level of our moral and spiritual effort towards building a neat and peaceful entity.When we speak,our selection of words and language reflects the strength of that link.If we say good ,we are human else a pirated living being.Working on a relationship requires an understanding that the people involved,all of them originally, started from a single track which afterwards took different turns and different forms.There is no one thing like right or wrong ,both coexist concurrently .We fight,react,respond and love,in other words we express ourselves taking help of these energies:some positive and some grey.If these energies are not balanced then definitely we create a distinct impression regarding ourself.A continous contact with the spirit inside and a lively conversation makes up this balance to keep alive the original being that gets lost sometimes in the culture of work.
spirituality is not to preach or suggest,it is anything that makes us feel at peace and calm.It mollifies the turbulence inside but ofcourse it is also time bound.One can never be spiritual forever since at practical grounds we need to shed some of our fragments .
Living happily every new second is also not in our hands since our moods swing like the wing flaps of a butterfly but at least we know that we may go to retreat and allow ourselves to be like we are.......................
