Wednesday 14 September 2022

The Chaos Unexpressed!

You have been, if not today, but at certain point of time pushed by your thoughts to the brink of isolation despite the companionship you have. If not so, you might have had an experience of being cornered by the negative energy, to the extent, that you feel drained, and overstrained. This makes you feel exasperated. Right?

Or, you are in awe of being unruly too far from the goals of life, when you had to be exceedingly there. You’re troubled, perhaps, by the unholy conversations of the people— about your life. Education. Job. The family. Getting aged. Blah, blah… You’re agitated. And, ought not to discuss anything. You feel— like— you have failed. Unlike others, you’re not able to keep pace. They have gone miles, but you’re stuck, in terms of growth. Career. Decision making. Responsibilities. And, a lot more…

Yes. I know. You’re not being ungrateful. You believe nature has something good for you. You embrace that God will give bread, when he has given teeth. You believe upon his supremacy. Yet. You feel, why everything isn’t moving fast your way? Why you’re troubled, and others are enjoying? Why you haven’t gone to the places you have been longing for, and others have already been repeating adventures…

You are, at times, ‘feeling that life isn’t in your control. You have been set to a routine, which, in actuality, was never, yours. You were willing to be destined somewhere else, yet you’re somewhere— you ought not to be’.

Your responsibilities are growing. You’re busy with family care. You have either stopped living for yourself. Or, just live— to whatever direction spontaneity pushes you.

People aren’t listening to the issues you face. Every moment you feel giving up, or you have already surrendered. You feel, your decisions are being influenced. Emotionally weak. And, in the middle of this all, you try to bring a balance in the daily affairs. Either by trying not to fail in doing the assignments, or finding the justifications to exhibit the positive intuitions.

Every time you’re reminded of some gratitude. You feel annoyed. Not because, you aren’t blessed. But the way it is reminded. Perhaps, you want more than you have? Or, desire to have something else—including the things you have? You want to stay away from all kinds of troubles. Or, you don’t want others to reach to you, in any negative way?

You’re perplexed by the blues of life. The behaviour of people. You’re fair to the people, and expect them to be fair too? Yet. They are unfair to you. You feel people respond to you through the avatars they need to fulfil? You don’t want to discuss life—yours or otherwise. Yet, you end up, sometimes, gossiping what resultantly could be useless. You keep thinking moments, if not hours, about the lows of your life.

You’re eagerly waiting for the sun to shine your way. But, wait. You don’t even feel the change in weather(s)? Of what value could sunshine be…? Life is too slow, or too busy for you? You wanted to enjoy weather. But, how could you? There is nowhere to go. It is all in all. Issues, noise, solutions, and distractions in iteration…

You feel, why aren’t your efforts being noticed? You either cut out the discussions, or want others to agree with you? No? Alright, I may be wrong here. But, hey, you are compelled to be someone—you don’t even want to be?

You breathe. As if your existence has no value. Or, you are being asked to do so. Your friends betrayed you. May be just a friend. People are becoming selfish than promoting your interests. And, that really, nauseates you. Right?

You feel, your prayers aren’t being answered. You have asked for a lot of things/blessings, but it isn’t yet, granted by Allah. You’re now doubting a lot of things— including the way you pray. Or, you feel confident that you know the right way? Let it be. Somewhere, you have the feeling. 

You want to yell at someone. And, you do. But then you feel apologetic. Because, you’re afraid. In one or other way. You don’t want to be cursed? Oh! I got it. You’re worried by the bad omens too. However, every time, you whisper to your soul— ‘I trust Allah, he has the better plans’.

Alright. I think, I’m going too far. I should conclude it. Or, you may question what this writer is trying to say. Nonetheless. I have, in answer, to the above precepts nothing to say. Because, nothing needs to be said. If you’re relating yourself to any part of this note. Then congrats. You’re as normal as anyone should be. Try to remind yourself of the blessings, you have been bestowed with. If you aren't able to. then, Allah has a message for you— “No soul is burdened beyond what it couldn’t bear”. 

Monday 28 February 2022

Hope & House

      Clogged by hassles, the life,
At times seems rhetorically insane.
Deep in the oceanic thoughts,
Nobody seems sane.
Every step, in the crossing,
Has something to disdain.
Like, absence of sunshine,
Trickling in despondent rain.
Far off the blisters,
Milestone is somewhere—
In the middle of nowhere,
Ordeal of rituals housing everywhere.
Every step, in the crossing, now,
Makes me curse my fear—
Of losing when nothing is dear.
But, hey, I’m the follower of Hope,
Having picked the road,
Where I shall travel forever, in 
      whatever means it is aching in air, till
The destiny is mine, and
I’m blessed, longer and lengthier…

Highlights

The Chaos Unexpressed!

You have been, if not today, but at certain point of time pushed by your thoughts to the brink of isolation despite the companionship you ha...