This site is as about the inspiration I get, as I am designed to get, where faith and conviction are my two flowers, which receive light when asked to God.
Thoughts are a factory in their own. They manufacture, they produce and they ship and deliver the goods on their own whim and fantasies. They can skip and dance and twirl around our mind with flexibility of a rubber string and twist and turn like loop s in our DNA. Pondering over thoughts is a very lull business which brings only slumber. Those who don’t have any work and can’t mind their own business, are the ones who prosper in it. So much is there to learn, write, read and understand, but the mysteries of the mind are so deep, that they are more interesting than any other scientific discovery and invention.
Mind is like a blank machine. If you pour thoughts of anything like money, love, health, prosperity, doomedness in your mind, then you are sure to be worth of a dime to a nickel with the time spent behind your marvellous and wonderful thoughts. Many people don’t need to earn money, as their life is set with thoughts and in their factory of thoughts, they can manufacture such glorious thought products and ride the horses which run such a machine. It is the process of selection and connection. Money is an easy and automatic flow to them. It is based on the action of choosing, which is processed based on the needs,deeds and the lust of the mankind.
Thoughts worth pondering, are discarded into the metallic dustbin, while those which are to be discarded are kept in the lockers with high voltage safety. The level of precaution and safety with which a mother takes care of her small baby, is the level in which a thought ponderer stores his or her thought. Like a dessert chef, they keep on turning and churning, the whole glunk of thoughts. Sometimes fumes come out of it, sometimes, good dishes, sometimes plain nonsense. Be it day or night, they keep on doing their business minding no one and nobody. Truthfully, it is a damn good business, worthy of each and every penny. The only downside is it doesn’t pay any real dough. Only brings downfall and leads to unevenness mentally and physically.
Pondering over most of the thoughts is a very risky business. Be it good or bad, being in the self is what matters the most.
Phew! What a Thought!
N.B.- Today is Meher Baba’s birthday. His name is Merwan Sheriar Irani. He was born on 25th February 1894. He is the Lord of the Universe.
Wish you many many happy returns. All the blogs that I have written from March 30th till date and after today are your gifts. Baba I love you the most. All gifts and chocolates are for you only. But they exist only in air. Read my mind and see the gifts. Be very happy Baba, for I love you the most with Ma and Baba. Ma and Baba also love you the most. You are in God In human form and much more than that. You are Khuda and Parvardigar. You are the one whom everyone searches, but very few find.
I dedicate my blog to you with all chocolates, flowers, ice
creams, biryanis. Baba any gift given to you cannot describe my and Ma’s and
Baba’s love for you. For you are the one and only.
Be with us always Baba. Wish you a very Happy Birthday.
Baba, humans are unaware of you. Had they been aware, today
would have been a world holiday.
Give my, Ma’s and Baba’ love to Eruch uncle, Mehera Ma and
others.
Be very happy. Be always smiling. For you are the father of
heaven, in the heaven and outside heaven.
Those who have achieved it, they don’t let fall back.
It’s we the common struggling men who are dumbstruck,
For everything in this universe is in motion.
Once you have your lunch, do you cook another lunch?
Once the day is over, does it ever come back again?
Each and everything is somebody’s gain and somebody’s loss.
It’s just that we don’t have the eyes to perceive it,
We often gain but lose it more often,
Always remember to be thankful to everything gained which
has not been lost.
Even if it lost, be thankful for it, for maybe with God’s
grace you may get it back.
To nature, to the leaves, to the air, to the wind,
Once anything goes there does it ever come back?
School days, college days, once gone do they ever come back?
Why should they?
Does anyone want to go to school ever and ever again?
But the charm, the beauty, the youthfulness, the sportiness
of those days, remain absent throughout our lives, as more than often
internally we miss those days.
Once you gain a promotion do you give it back,
But that changes in the case of EMIs. Once you have gained
them, you do have to give them back.
Giving anything back is a bit of a challenge.
It’s like diving into a swimming pool without knowing its
depth.
So, once gained, who gives it back?
Once you learn driving, do you teach another being the fruitful of driving? Maybe someday to your kid you might.
Capiche?
N.B.- Today is my Meher Baba’s Birthday. He is the Lord of The Universe. His name is Merwan Sheriar Irani and he was born on 25th February 1894. That day and that year, it will never come back.