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Easier 'Said' than 'Done'.

There are so many things that are not going well and for each one there are solutions that only need someone to take the initiative and start at the very least.  . Changing things doesn't need one to have all the answers figured out or to have all the resources needed to effect change, but rather the will to take the very first step and proactively seek to initiate the change and slowly and surely it will happen.  . That is why I always like to think of what can be done about what we are complaining about instead of wasting too much time on whining about how things have gone wrong.  . For in reality, we are all capable of igniting the change we so desire!  . Haidarwali

A Melodious Breath

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"The bird's voice traced notes and as the sun shone, light painted upon the canvas in the air!"  .  Haidarwali

Stations, Roads and Seasons

 You see I always find stations - train, bus, airports and seaports - fascinating, because they depict the reality of how life is. Arrivals and departures, the never-ending hustle and bustle, regardless of what happens to individual travelers: life.goes.on! Again, take something like roads. There are so many of them; each with their final destinations, or not! Some are just circles that cycle round bringing you back to where you started. Like an old, old man that's back to the state of infancy when he could actually do nothing for himself. This,...after possessing the height and might of life! Another is seasons. Each with their uniqueness, seeming eternal, promising to last with their utter, outer vividness. The rains and greens would make you forget...until barrenness and desolation set in. And every year the seasons never fail to do this see-saw if only to make us learn that nothing is permanent in life. Much to ponder, much to learn in the gift of consciousness we've been g...

When Will This Mind Be Freed?

. The other day lost in thought, I wondered Wandering to escape... I thought I saw you In the crowd Amongst the throng In the clouds... It seems like eons ago We chanced Upon destiny on its way To meet fate... I've traced back steps To the beginning Only to find awaiting Eternity... Of thoughts, of wishes Of visions, of dreams Of everything That could ever be... This place That has imprisoned me Where can I go To be free... Haidarwali 202210061953hrs