Go Deep Down And Find Your Self

I always had problems with outside world.
Though I got my family, their love, their support, their care always flanked around me but I live in a WORLD.Do you know what I mean??? I always endup in a solitude, feeling diverged by dealing with other people.
What if I think lateral?
What if I feel alone?
What if I get hurt?
What if I variate my work with others?
Nothing. Ya sure. Absolutely nothing.
Then I took diversion in my egoism, I found a solution that the problem is my within, there is no bad in this world.I feel bad have never came in this world.Now I see how pure these people are. Like mirror reflecting expressions on their faces.Here everybody live in their own world. The world of thoughts, the world of fantasy, the world of imaginations. Infact everybody live in their own self

The One Who Came In Rain

I was four or five years old, studying UKG. Like everyday, after school I went out and waiting for my rickshaw to come. It has been fifteen minutes, thirty minutes, one hour, still my rickshaw wala didn’t came to take me home. It started heavy raining with frightening thunders when I started my journey back to home alone. Though I know the road to get myself home I started weeping on the way. Why because, everyday by that time I used to play with my friends around my home, would have had some snacks from my mom. I was missing their love, I was missing being with them, I was missing my family, I was missing my home, I was missing that happiness. All of sudden a strange old man who was pulling his rickshaw which is used for transporting stuff, appeared in front of me like an angel. He took me in his arms and asked to show the way to my home and then he took me home.

Today even I don’t remember his face, Regardless of his religion I love him one of the most in my life. When I look at the basic cause of this organization where I am working at make me to remember this story of my childhood. I wonder about children whom we used to deal with, their thoughts, their
perception of things, their life without the most important support would have become how sensitive.

Since I joined MAD, I am transcending my life with myself. I am being a family for someone, I am being that hope for someone to rise up, I am emphasizing someone to their dreams. Most of all their love that I am receiving is just Ah!!… (Seriously I don’t have words to express.)

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Peeps Travelling On Road

     I see people travelling on the roads, I didn’t find them getting their own happiness. They make
enough money and waste it on that very date. They look for something, they find something, they get
hurt by something, they resolute something for next and they do something, all are different. They even
know what they are doing but what to do? Out of box. The something which I am crying out can be
anything like money, love, hurdle, good, bad or anything which or what they can face in their work field. This is what I see very contagious now a days.Then.

   I see peeps (I would like to call them) travelling on the roads, who work for a cause, who get nonprofit, who believe in things no one can imagine, who believe in love for work, who believe in change in egoism. Here I would like to share a thought (I would lie to call rather than just quote) of Alan Turing who has been great source of inspiration for me. “Sometimes it is the people no one imagines anything of who do the things that no one can imagine.” They just follow ethical principles in their life and they still go on with the work they love to do. They put up targets and not let anybody to comment on work they did by achieving them like a stroke.

These two kind of people differ at only one thing. That is by the way they look at the profit they get.

I Talk More In Inside Than Outside

I found a new universe where people talk more with inside than outside. They don’t get hurt by anything except their own self. They work for others and satisfy themselves with the happiness and love. I myself is that universe in an ecstatic motion and I reflect the same.

Be A Loner

Be a loner..firstly you’ll get bore thereafter you start enjoying your true self,your solitude. Hey…its
lovely to be your friend. why so meaningful word means…indeed it is. Being a loner what could I be
expecting from people…means…a little love precisely.

Ah!! My kids….Like I said before I found a new universe. Firstly I don’t want to be teacher or a mentor but a family…Whereas the world is full of genius people to teach or to mentor but a family is something more than this world…I am the universe and I am the family.

Self And Soul

I was moving forward not looking back. Here I come by my least words with a trembling voice. I wasn’t looking back, there I am moving forward. Need not be a Anne Frank’s Diary but I too Struggle of war… The war between the inner and the outer, the war between good and bad, the war between the self and the soul.

Change In Egoism

People can imagine unimaginable but thinking of a problem which is in reality to get a solution,
very less we do…

I am looking at the kids, the smile on their innocent faces, knowing their feelings, playing with their soft cheeks, giving them head massage,making them to feel comfortable, lifting them up to touch the fan. Its a kind of feeling that I cannot express precisely. Indeed indeed indeed I am looking at the pure souls…

If you want to change the world change yourself…
I believe in change in egoism therefore I MAD…

I am Living

Somewhere faraway on the bank of a river where the darkness was touching the feet of the water.
I found myself nobody like just a thought fantasizing in another universe.
‘Here I am a man without personification and existence’ which I felt.
But when the sun began to burn, when the sun arose, when the sun stood there for
brightening our lives and I saw the first ray falling on water. the water which was
reflecting me, my self. There I found that I am the universe and I am living…

The One Who Came In Rain

I was four or five years old, studying UKG. Like everyday, after school I went out and waiting for my rickshaw to come. It has been fifteen minutes, thirty minutes, one hour, still my rickshaw wala didn’t came to take me home. It started heavy raining with frightening thunders when I started my journey back to home alone. Though I know the road to get myself home I started weeping on the way. Why because, everyday by that time I used to play with my friends around my home, would have had some snacks from my mom. I was missing their love, I was missing being with them, I was missing my family, I was missing my home, I was missing that happiness. All of sudden a strange old man who was pulling his rickshaw which is used for transporting stuff, appeared in front of me like an angel. He took me in his arms and asked to show the way to my home and then he took me home.

Today even I don’t remember his face, Regardless of his religion I love him one of the most in my life. When I look at the basic cause of this organization where I am working at make me to remember this story of my childhood. I wonder about children whom we used to deal with, their thoughts, their perception of things, their life without the most important support would have become how sensitive.

Since I joined MAD, I am transcending my life with myself. I am being a family for someone, I am being that hope for someone to rise up, I am emphasizing someone to their dreams. Most of all their love that I am receiving is just Ah!!… (Seriously I don’t have words to express.)