Neha's Notebook

Swimming in currents of time, Singing bittersweet ballads...

What matters is  not the mountain of life that we scramble, but the scrambling of that mountain of life is something which does. It is not the lotteries of life which matter, its our intention with which we gamble. It is not the destination peak which matters the most, but rather, the adventures, the journey, the wildernesses, that we ramble!

Sages have spoken about it since centuries. Attachment leads to suffering. It is a cruel master, offering no pleas to its prisoners. The very purpose of extreme attachment, is to transcend and rise beyond the attachment. By its very nature, attachment is self-destructive. Once a part of your emotional energy is attached to something or someone, Then, soon enough, the attachment will begin to weaken itself through the experiences of betrayal, shattered trust and broken dreams. This is inevitable, because attachment is always in the realm of duality. Heal the attachment, learn the lesson and set yourself free!

WRITING RIGHT NOW Is my writing right, Or is my writing wrong? Writing the right in writing Is right but writing not right in writing Is not something which is not right Right? Alright. Then lets write right now, Write right or write not right, lets just write, alright? I am writing right now. Am Writing right now. Writing right now.  

Inspiration is a natural process that results as a consequence of heart’s desire, mind’s interest & aware repetitive practice.   Like letters wrapped in glass bottles & sent to a desert far away via paperboats, lanterns or floating leaves, like you start receiving responses to all these letters. These might be called as points of inspiration.   To look at it this way, inspiration is both random and not random a phenomenon at the same time.

a poem that we write is simply a great moment going through us & once it has passed it is no longer the same the word that was written before this word is not same as the word being written right now so just write & let go and keep writing...

Monuments, laughters, colors & tides There are great things in the world outside But nothing can ever fulfill the agonies of our heart except for the love & acceptance that stems from inside.

Dark moments It is during the darkest of moments that you'll discover the brightest of light!

Redamancy Where sky pinks into dusk Where it settles into moon's silvery husk Where there is blush of a crimson bride Where the flutist tunes are like pearls on a ride I'll meet you there where sun meets the sea Where all is eros, all is redamancy

BUSY-NESS Busy-ness is the busiest of all the businesses of the world!

There is a chronometer in my heart a metallic bauble depicting the ticks & the tocks of my life’s moments glimpses of my fleeting fantasies Like a puppet duckling I dance & waddle at the movements of this chronometer writing songs throughout & all the way through it before I normalize into my natural self who is not a puppet duckling but a human.

Its only when the mind becomes wordless is that the true words start flowing through the pen!

  https://www.designyourway.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/surreal-photography-inspiration-001.jpg Are trees lazy to move or do they lack resolve  Why does earth never cease to revolve If there's abundant of sunlight then why there are shady coves If all that lives dies anyway then who is it that evolves Mysteries of life are infinite How many can we ever solve?

  Summer doesn't exist  without winter Stars don't exist without the dark Day doesn't exist without the night Sensitive trees don't exist without solid barks!