Truth - Blog Posts
It's true, isn't it? Like on one side these memories are there, which we want to forget because of the pain they cause while remembering them. But on the other side they were created with the people who meant the whole world to us.
Even if they give us immense grief and refresh the old and untreated wounds, just because of that little bit of satisfaction of being able to have lived them, makes us hold on to them forever.
In the end, SATISFACTION succeeds PAIN.
Big Rich Old Man’s Status
In a small town named Poovar, there once lived a man called John Franklin. He was absolutely humble. He was a hard working man. He lived with his wife and two sons. He loved to work, and made enough money to feed himself and his family and he always went on vacations with them. He was really gentle to all his fellows and helped if somebody asked him to. His boss Mr. Kanata was also very happy with him and his work, as he completed all his work and did some more and was very quiet. He was a person who minded his own business. Slowly, John got promotions and now he was a really busy man. He got more load of work and he started working overtime. He went early, when everyone was asleep and came late when everyone was already sleeping calmly in their cozy beds. During this time his children going to school and young, he changed. John changed from a person very calm and who loved his family to a person who loved the loud harsh sounds of machines and who loved to work overtime to make some extra money. He got so busy that he forgot that even has a family. He worked tirelessly, thinking to make a good amount of money that he can save for his two sons. He got old and soon at his death bed he made his will giving his property equally to his wife and sons. The day came of his funeral and he was to be buried in a peaceful graveyard. There were few people, his wife and sons, his few fellow friends and the priest of course. Their he laid peacefully thinking that all he did was for his sons. John after he died remembered his wife and children the most and decided to go back to them. He went to his house and saw that his wife was now happily married to one of his friends who was a widower himself and both of his sons were using his money carelessly and did not speak good of their father. One of his sons said, “Happy he died! He at least left us with some money, because all his life he was too busy for us. No wonder mother married again.” he said half happily and half sadly. John’s spirit heard this and he was thrown in his past life flashbacks all he could recall was memories where he was working after some time he came across one frame where he was sitting with his wife and sons and was happy. He was young and was playing ludo with his family, intentionally losing to his sons. He thought what he had become. A man who feared to lose and was angry if he did lose. He was now guilty and thought that how he has wasted his life making money for his children and his wife but never cared for them. Never spent enough time with them. John’s spirit was too sad, it went back to it’s grave and just hoped that in another life, he should learn his priorities first.
" You can't say whether the time coming will be good for you or bad, but you'll always know that it will be yours."
-Vaishnavi Singh.
How time flies?
The story from nothing to everything. Everything was not always the same, as it is now, in front of all of us. Everything kept changing, changes happened and it is now that, we are seeing, and surely as nothing is constant, it will always keep changing as the time will always keep flying. People from nowhere come and gain success on basis of their talent, it never takes a lot of time making a crying person laugh, it is always easy to forget griefs in a moment, because the time flies at it’s own speed. It’s just a matter of time that you see, your shoe is too small for you now, it’s just a matter of time that sapling changes to a big tree, this is the importance of time. All these changes that take place are always a part of this flowing time, that will never cease, some small memories, make up the best of the memories, moments that may seem small right now, will be very precious to you, may be you will like them even more than gold or rubies. All these small things are also as important as time. As we all know that time has never waited for anyone, and will never wait for anyone either, so, why not let’s gather some speed and try to keep up at it’s pace, but don’t try to keep up so hard that, you just loose all your stamina and stop. The moments that are gone, are gone for ever, you may recreate them, but they will not be the same. So, let’s try to respect and give value to Time, let’s live every moment to the fullest, because you never know what lies ahead. Let’s use this time wisely. Let’s not waste it on things that hardly matters. Let’s take some time out to praise the beauty of life, nature and the beauty of other people’s heart. Let’s take a break, let’s go and sit and talk with our family and friends, rather than working overtime, because nothing is constant. If you miss a family gathering or a party with your friends, you’ll feel bad for it, forever. If you miss it at that time, the same time may never come. We still have time, to make this life a little better, a little prettier, a little quieter. Let’s do it now, and not be late. Because the time gone, will never come again.
Heart and Mind
This is to compare the powers of the two main functioning heads of our body. Please remember that here, it’s not the organ heart which keeps pumping blood, that we are talking about. It’s the emotion that we tend to feel from our heart. Heart, in my opinion understands emotions and relations better than mind does. For heart, emotions and relations are in the first priority, what effect a decision will make on any of the two, most important things.
Mind, on the other hand, is more logical and relations and emotions are secondary to it. Mind basically focuses on how the results will be nice, and doesn’t really cares about it’s effects on emotions and relations, like heart does. It depends on the person to choose, whether he/she will act according to the Mind or Heart. I, personally think from my heart. (I know we don’t think from hearts, but try to understand the emotion.) I like to do what my heart tells me to do. But, this doesn’t mean to fully depend on only one of them, as this can result really very badly. Because, both Mind and Heart can be stupid sometimes too. In my case, I just give my Heart’s advice a higher level, but I don’t fully neglect my Mind either.
This is my comparison between Mind and Heart, and the rest depends upon everyone else’s thinking.
My prayer.
God, give me wings so big and strong which will make me fly high in the sky, but don’t let me forget what it was to walk slowly along the beautiful countryside. Please keep me happy but not so much, that when sad times come, I break down. Make me have all the happiness and luxury but never let me forget what fun it was, treating your friends at your own birthday party. Make me a good person, but not that much, that I don’t remember annoying friends anymore. God, keep me busy with work, but not that much that I don’t get time even for myself. Make my friends happy and rich, but don’t let them forget, the love we share. God give me these things, this is what I care for. Don’t let me keep any other thing in my priority, other than Nation, Family and Friends, because other things deserve to be secondary. Give me the power to be a good listener and a good speaker, so I can always lend an ear to people in need, and give them the best advice.
This is all I want, you to be with me always and guide my way.
truth
People tend not to get moral credit for their self interested contribution to the welfare of others.
Sufficiantley advanced mutual aid is indistinguishable from government.
the mauraders fandom is just a big group project where we keep going of each other's ideas and making it bigger and bigger while all simultaneously ignoring the teachers instructions cause we hate her
no matter what happened today, you:
are loved
deserve to eat
are needed & valued
should take care of yourself
have a future
will be okay
@demonkingsangel so true ✊
Until further notice. I’m no longer writing Bálor stuff. I can’t in good conscience be okay with what he did.
So no one’s going to talk about the Ladynoir in the Truth? it.was.perfect.
There’s nothing to be pressured about.
The chance of dying without ever tasting what you crave is real, and alive, breathing down your neck.
And no amount of pressure will ever change that.
I will not survive. I will live.
This is the 11th day of
waiting.
seated in the same spot
grindling my hands
to type
and
what gets out is
ddddhhhhdhdjdhdhddhkjsdhjdsh.
Whatever part of the
brain that platitudinized me to write
is dead now.
It made me fall in love,
and now—kaput—it's gone.
Uuuuh what a devoid day !
I am dissolving
into a desolate form.
The mothers
only pray
to get
Lawyers
Doctors
Presidents
and
Engineers
then
the world
stares on,
finding it hard
to give us all our daily havocs,
for the rest
of our lives.
Some are whores
and
gigolos
so you
marry them at
your own
risk
that when you
find them
extramarital
you know that
this was it,
the destiny thing.
Hell will remain a fantasy until it becomes a reality.