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Here... & Now...

Now what to ask for? Now that I have got all that which I had once wished for what else should I ask for?

The problem is not asking for more, but the question is are we enjoying what we have got… even the happiest day feels like it’s a chore… now another problem is accepting it… above all understand it…

So, far so advance that we have forgot the basic… we are not aware of the simplicity but by doing multiple things at time we deal with complexity…

So many things are hanging up there, but we are not able to jump up… we can’t even stretch that high… since our energies are quite low… our faculties have fallen below… and the vitality are slow…

How can we change the way what goes in our head, where we are not even aware that whether it’s us or it’s our head…

We are always thinking… unconscious unaware of what is the content and context… but we either enjoy it or we suffer it that’s worst scenario…

The problem is not head but the awareness about what’s in the head and what are you feeling about it… you may be in the snow… yet sweating by the thought of your vacation ending up tomorrow…

Most of the time the reason why we can’t enjoy the reality is because we are in our thought world… but worst part about it is… we have no idea what our body goes through because of our mind…  

Reality… is what that which we avoid… is in front of us in our mere pleasures… where things are corrected temporary… but the damage is almost permanent…

Just because we cannot deal with our own mental drama, we are dealing with some substance… but what we don’t realize… is that everything is self-created, and we have to deal with the same thing that we put inside our head…

Now reality is here does not mean we are supposed to leave future plans and arrangement No but don’t forget to take action now… your every now will be yesterday and your tomorrow… live here, be here… not in your thoughts… for your being is here and your being makes your thoughts…   

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