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Disfigured in imagination the reality rambles, A mystery hovers above as the heart goes still, The search for the destiny is all but in shambles, As the road grows dry and the lark goes shrill. The life goes forth to take ‘the road not taken’, We shudder, learn and act stout and stubborn, We labour, devout until the faith is shaken, And thence upon that moment a thought is born. Discomfited at the pounding the world has to offer, Almost hideous in a paroxysm of terror, This one thought manages to crawl and creep, ‘This is the one that changes it all’, says a voice down deep. As we strive to make the ‘dash’ a piece of history, To find a refuge in tranquillity for this vagabond, This very moment unravels the true phthysical mystery, It’s the journey and not the goal that helps you go beyond. ‘Why go beyond when the goal is reached’, asks the silly mind; Oh! Naive slave of logic, ‘Life is a journey, not a destination’, Don’t let the competition, rationale & lo...

Every time you fall, you got to rise, and rise above all, every time you lose you got to play again....coz it’s the player who wins and not the ones who give up. There’s this silly place we live in, the Earth....every time I try not to learn, it teaches me something different. Ego has to be swallowed and defeat to be accepted, for immortal was none. Death is what defines life. We rush for everything because we know we are all doomed to the same fate. End does not always seem near but it is a persistent fear, even a drive for some. We churn it all out because we fear for everything, even the next moment, the next morning. What if for once we began living it not for the fear of death or the fear of God but for the moment, for the mere pleasure of having been in that moment. ‘Living in the moment’ never means sacrificing long term goals. If you have got a dream, you’ve got a life. Imagine yourself standing in front of a mirror aged eighty; even if you’d have walked many a mile you’d...