This is how the story began,
I asked you, ‘should I be afraid of standing still’?
But you made me realize about the stagnation,
That I had assumed to be the serenity of stillness.
I further asked you, ‘am I destined to remain in the same manner’?
You told me, ‘everything is in your own hands and you can write your own destiny
either by crawling or by flying’.
When I shared about the invisible shadows and shackles,
You said ‘to be bound by those shackles and scared of those shadows
was a matter of choice that you had made’.
I then requested you to keep knocking at my door,
And you assured me of a continuous and eternal knocking,
So that I could open the doors for myself.
Now this story doesn’t seem to have an end,
For it has become an ‘eternal’ one, with no beginning and no end.
8 comments:
Everything is indeed in your own hands... believe in yourself... may god be with you in whatever u do... love u always... but i would like to know who your inspiration is ;)
Excellent write, Kalpana. Who is this enlightened master guiding you?
As he or she says, you are your own master. Nobody except you yourself can put yourself where you soar weightless and fly.
Wonderful ... ! i love the bit about 'you assured me of eternal knocking, so that i could open these doors myself' ...
so perfectly said !
and what perfect way of looking at life's knocks !
radha
and no story too...
:-)
True there isn't any story anymore :-).....
lovely...loved your eternal story from my heart...thanks for dropping by my blog and your inspiring comment...wish you love and joy...raj
just lovely..
on your way.
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