The true religion…

I’ve heard of many life philosophy or religion, read some religious books too, such as the GITA, the BIBLE. My question was, why be a believer???

What’s the point of just being a believer and not doing anything about it? Not really trying to find out what we believe in.

There have been many creators in history, DaVinci, Michaelengelo etc. An ardent follower of these great creators follows their works, analyzes their works to learn about them. Because one’s works are the extension of one’s being. Thus the best way to know about any creator is to know its creations.

So what about the greatest creator of all time, whom we call the one, GOD? Why such a double standard when it comes to the greatest creator and the greatest creation, everything…

The best way to know the one is by studying about the greatest creation, the universe. And the only religion that’s doing it is science or the science of “Universe”, the theory of everything.

What we call the laws of physics are nothing but what the lord has created. Why can’t we accept that science isn’t opposite of religion but the right direction towards the ultimate truth. You need to understand the creation to know about the creator, that is really if you want to know about the one and not make assumptions on whether the one is a he or she, or human or speaks in human tongues or loves human being the most. I mean how much more naïve we can be, I mean Lets face it, we are nothing but a minuscule part of the whole universe.

How can science be opposite of religion, rather it’s the truest religion that is actually trying to understand the universe to know about the creator.

Don’t just be a believer, search for the truth to be enlightened. If you really want be close to the one, know the one…

Never look back, never stop…

The posterity of lies
never bequeath by the formers
the illusion of hope
sought by the minds, the beggars.
Come to peace with the turmoil inside
no more pain, no more lies.
Come to terms with the
extant pasts…
begotten fears and surreal aghast…
Reason with the humane feelings of disgust,
neither are we weak nor forgotten rust.
Look deep within the real self,
that doesn’t exist,
the matters of earthliness, the whole that will perish.
The luckiest will find an answer,
the answer to the unknown question
only then can one know,
that knowing doesn’t matter
the deeds only matter with the values of manner.
Don’t stop looking, for the journey is all…
The experience of being alive,
the rise and fall.
March till the end; if it comes…
But never look back, never stop
till the truth triumphs…

Drifty Minds…

As I slept awake all night, dreaming about having a dream and kept on it, trying to end it, going on and on for an eternity, I thought to myself, how thoughtful I was that night! That was the night that never ended while ending in the end.

The surreal realities unfolding in my mind had a real imaginary story embedded in it and it was true. Heaven or hell, I don’t know but it’s definitely not earth and if it is then finally I’m born again.

May be this is what it feels like, total bliss,
May be after death, this is what we experience… “Nothing”
Not just any “Nothing” but the infinite void… that fills this universe.
May be this is what Nirvana is.
Then again, may be not…

So he changed...

Do me a favor he said,
the agony of apathy fuelling the unrestful;
time consumes the euphoria of newness,
the memories of the past,
that became poison in his veins,
rotting inside and adding to the pain…

Shut it off he said,
stop the war mongering of the dreams and desires;
the ‘what if’s that were crushed by destiny,
the zeitgeist, so mercurial in its attires…

He stopped,
looked back at the future and the past fury of nature;
found an answer, may be…
whether to survive or revive the self, that was real…

So he changed,
living in the present,
the moment, that’s the truth;
the only thing that’s truly his
to decide, to live,
to be alive…