Syndication01 Sep 2008 - 07:14:08 am
if so , why do you fly ?
If so why do you fly??
It is an acknowledge truth that when we are put with a problem or a long struggle , we feel as we are hung birds .. we try to escape from the world we are involved in …The world that with its everything reminds us with our struggle …We try then to fly from our cage to another world with other people to see us as other new souls with new feathers ..
Yes ! we escape when flight is the only solution for being in such a state and such a circumstance. We claim that we happily live in our new world ..But then the thing that befall us is that we are involved in another struggle and another as well as another. will we fly this time ? Yes we may as we did.. With pride we fly leaving our last world to seek another. We throw the cause of our problems upon others and we fly and fly and fly.. "Yes ! see those people.! See this new world ! Oh, how happy and attractive they seem!" We fly to them and live with them. Things move okay and all right…
OoOh! What is the matter?! Why the world is so ? a new struggle ? impossible to live, we feel as we are hung; we are deeply distress though we pretend to be happy.."Are you happy ?? Yes I am so happy "..that is our involuntary answer with no bit of thinking. But inside ourselves we wonder" why the world is against us and why others are happy.. why my friend graduate, is financially set and marry & && ..'' Aha! I see ..it's a matter of luck and fate…So don't care …live and relax.'' That is the self's answer…
It might be so. But dear human ! why don't we have a moment of confession with ourselves.. Why don't we think that we might be the cause for our own misery. We whenever meet a person , after a short time we quarrel and with a pride we break with them as if we are facing a foe. Yes! Sometime we enter a relation as though we enter a battle.. We want only to win and after the triumph nothing is to be done then we live only with pride that we won..
Dear! Life is short to be spent in such a life and such a psychological state. Pride is nice to be a trait of the self but not at the expense of our live and relation. Why don't we confess that pride is our obstacle .. In fact, it's an obstacle even in our relation with God..Some are sunk in sins though they know that they are so BUT, they feel that they can't get out of it ..But others with pride say" If I want to quit it, I can but….but….but…." Why we are weak in cleaning our soul but very strong in corrupting it..!!? Pride & pride & pride …
"Ooh impossible to live here ! what is that" it is the expecting answer from the self with such a pride that makes the eyes blind and the ears deaf. But it gives itself a moment of thought and again with a struggle, it reach the cause and then decide to fly …" No way! Are you seriously speaking?" pride said.." yes, I will return to my own land, to the place where I grew up.. I found that my struggle is inside me ..My problem is me .." said the poor soul.." what about you as the proud self ..where is your prestige" said pride." What do I have to do with it if it is an obstacle in my life, if it will bring death to me ..if & if & if.?.I will go to my first cage "
This is the most shared experience of us when we flee from our own reality….
It is an acknowledge truth that when we are put with a problem or a long struggle , we feel as we are hung birds .. we try to escape from the world we are involved in …The world that with its everything reminds us with our struggle …We try then to fly from our cage to another world with other people to see us as other new souls with new feathers ..
Yes ! we escape when flight is the only solution for being in such a state and such a circumstance. We claim that we happily live in our new world ..But then the thing that befall us is that we are involved in another struggle and another as well as another. will we fly this time ? Yes we may as we did.. With pride we fly leaving our last world to seek another. We throw the cause of our problems upon others and we fly and fly and fly.. "Yes ! see those people.! See this new world ! Oh, how happy and attractive they seem!" We fly to them and live with them. Things move okay and all right…
OoOh! What is the matter?! Why the world is so ? a new struggle ? impossible to live, we feel as we are hung; we are deeply distress though we pretend to be happy.."Are you happy ?? Yes I am so happy "..that is our involuntary answer with no bit of thinking. But inside ourselves we wonder" why the world is against us and why others are happy.. why my friend graduate, is financially set and marry & && ..'' Aha! I see ..it's a matter of luck and fate…So don't care …live and relax.'' That is the self's answer…
It might be so. But dear human ! why don't we have a moment of confession with ourselves.. Why don't we think that we might be the cause for our own misery. We whenever meet a person , after a short time we quarrel and with a pride we break with them as if we are facing a foe. Yes! Sometime we enter a relation as though we enter a battle.. We want only to win and after the triumph nothing is to be done then we live only with pride that we won..
Dear! Life is short to be spent in such a life and such a psychological state. Pride is nice to be a trait of the self but not at the expense of our live and relation. Why don't we confess that pride is our obstacle .. In fact, it's an obstacle even in our relation with God..Some are sunk in sins though they know that they are so BUT, they feel that they can't get out of it ..But others with pride say" If I want to quit it, I can but….but….but…." Why we are weak in cleaning our soul but very strong in corrupting it..!!? Pride & pride & pride …
"Ooh impossible to live here ! what is that" it is the expecting answer from the self with such a pride that makes the eyes blind and the ears deaf. But it gives itself a moment of thought and again with a struggle, it reach the cause and then decide to fly …" No way! Are you seriously speaking?" pride said.." yes, I will return to my own land, to the place where I grew up.. I found that my struggle is inside me ..My problem is me .." said the poor soul.." what about you as the proud self ..where is your prestige" said pride." What do I have to do with it if it is an obstacle in my life, if it will bring death to me ..if & if & if.?.I will go to my first cage "
This is the most shared experience of us when we flee from our own reality….
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