You spend months or years or decades begging, wailing, pounding and kicking a door to open. Not impressed by your drama, the door stays shut not because you are being punished but because it is not meant for you. Just at the time when you have no more toys to throw out of your cot, you turn around to find that there is another door right behind you (it has been there all along) and it opens itself without you asking. Because you are used to begging and stealing and wailing and fighting and kicking and because you believe that nothing comes easy for me you camp at the entrance, even when the door is open. You first want it to bang on your face so that you can start your drama all over again. And the door says, havent you had enough of drama mara, why dont you just check what is inside. And you stick to your story of drama and struggle and suffering, you refuse to move an inch. One day, when you are tired of no drama you stick your neck in to see what is inside....and you wonder what the struggle has been about all long....Life is beautiful.
Posted on: Wed, 21 Jan 2015 07:48:40 +0000
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