The wise ones say, a limited sense of attachment in the mind is a reason for misery.
When I opened my fist, I realized, Infinity was mine…There can be no sense of loss or gain now, as when you remove or add anything from the infinite,what remains is Infinity, isn’t it!
Like the waves in the ocean rise and fall, different creatures take birth and dissolve, one we call birth and other death. And the play continues……
The magician plays a trick and puts a veils on the mind.The mind hooks itself to the Good or the bad! Look back and see all has come and all has gone, the good and the bad, the ugly and the beautiful. The only thing constant is change itself. All is dissolving right now, except for the one who is experiencing this.
Remove the silk cloth from the thorn skillfully and reach for the rose, fragrance alone is…..