Friday, 31 August 2007

The Path


This world they say is an illusion....a dream. Our thoughts and actions are like threads of a net that we weave around ourselves. A veil has been drawn over our mind's eye and we live out our lives bound and blind folded. Life, they say is a play of shadows through which most of us sleep walk.Few have awakened from this sleep and have tried to show light to the rest of humanity. They succeeded only partly, passing away, leaving behind empty forms to be distorted and misused by their followers.Holy books, sacred messages, rites and rituals, they say, are mere shells. The spirit within, having long departed, along with the Messenger. These shells and forms are mere signposts for those who seek the formless.....and only the true seeker, they say, will find the Path.

1 comment:

manish said...

I was drawn to your blog from the comment you wrote on the interpretation of Ramayana at two circles. And I'm really glad I am here. You are a wonderful writer and I love the idea of this blog. Please keep writing!

Manish

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