August 02, 2018

A LIFE OF PURPOSE - AMBITION

A LIFE OF PURPOSE - AMBITION


AMBITION

Love for a thing – not a person, but a thing is a rare thing. You can love a thing. It is not a career or a profession but truly, really – love. One can be mad about something. One always thinks about that, dreams about it, one is lost in it.

Ambition naturally flows from such a person. In fact his desires are limitless and don’t have boundaries. He is really like a person for whom his work is the very meaning, the spring, the source of his life.

How does such an ambition come about? What is it about a person who falls in love, becomes mad about something. All great leaders are like that, what drives them? What are they really made of?

I have a belief that we were all like that? Look at a child – the way he explores the world, the unshackled brain of his which absorbs, reacts, feels, the total sensitivity, the sheer charm of a young one.

I believe there is that thing within us all. Our real self actually wants it but it is hidden not unknown, not tested, not given a chance.

We feel at moments – we want to do something great, be great, we look at successful people, we admire them, we secretly feel we want to be like that… but we kill it. Why? Because of circumstances, practicality – we say. Destiny – we say.

But the truth is that we know that a limited life – an average job, marriage, kids is not really what are want.

We all don’t want that. But the problem is we don’t really know, what we want. Why?

That’s because nothing happened to us in a literal sense. We want through a whole life of learning and nothing happened?

We learnt so many subjects but none of them excited us BECAUSE WE NEVER UNDERSTOOD IT IN A REAL SENSE.

Of course we wrote exams, we finished syllabus, we gathered all the information BUT we never understood its MEANING, IMPLICATIONS AND APPLICATIONS. There is no insight. Hence our spirit is not excited, thrilled, awakened. You understand? It doesn’t mean anything to us. Why should I learn this? And no answer exists to that important crucial life sustaining question.

For example in Geography we learn about, say, eclipses but that phenomenon is not linked to things – it is not made real, wondrous….  no photographs are shown of a day becoming night the reality of the phenomenon is obscured.. it is not seen and felt.. but suppose you learn like that, the learning strikes deep, an indelible impression mixed with feeling is left in the mind and heart. If this process goes in you are AWAKENED from your dull and dead and limited and delimited narrow understanding.

The process goes on… you are released.. you become a child again! And you want to know everything… and at once!

A great leader is one who saw, who felt, who suddenly understood – with his own eyes and mind… he suddenly discovered that he is really can know, he then feels powerful – because he understood, it is his and he feels actually very solemn and precious about it.

To know is the greatest thing – to really know. To love learning is the essence and core of life! To love learning is also try out things, to use it… to know is at once to see its applications and they are infinite.

Knowledge, Vision and a lifelong mission, are one and inseparable!

To know something and not to know what to do next is to not – really – to know!

Then one can only go by the fashions of the day! Then one becomes part of the crowd……. Never having discovered what one really wants, loves……no meaning – and hence no real, precious joy… no quiet silence… no aloneness…. no adventure… nothing but a dead routine … and a superficial busy and active life.

To live life, we must wake up and open one’s eyes to the world and once to do that is to realize a staggering fact… there are a hundred things to do… and life is actually infinite!

A LIFE OF PURPOSE - MY PLACE OF WORK

A LIFE OF PURPOSE - MY PLACE OF WORK



My place of work

I sit at my desk,
In my own office,
In my own world.

It always seems solemn.
A deep peace fills me,
Almost infinite.
It looks as if the
whole world is in my hands,
Mine to give shape , purpose, reality.
Sometimes it becomes unbearable
And then I have to stop and
let myself be and feel it all.

My place of work is my home,
My first home.
I feel at home on this earth,
Serene, joyous and limitless work
and opportunity filling my mind.
And my place of work as an anchor
Rooting me, giving me
infinite strength and blissful life!


August 01, 2018

A LIFE OF PURPOSE - THE GENIUS

A LIFE OF PURPOSE - THE GENIUS



THE GENIUS

The sheer mental muscles,
developed and perfected
over hours, days, months, years
of using one’s brain…

A brain that knows no
barriers, has broken them
long long ago…

An ability to go towards
perfection – sheer perfection –
anything that one touches.

Miraculous hands!
Miraculous eyes!
                                                         Miraculous brain!

Completely childlike, serene,
Serious, joyous, reveling in
laughter because it cannot
conceive of pain, passivity,
slackness.

An extreme independence,
unsocial, innocent, pure,
wants only to be left alone.

Extreme emotions because
life is taken seriously too
seriously whether it is
anger, joy, love.

Passionate – a mind never still,
never resting, insomniac,
thinks in dreams too,
filling every moment
with leaps of imagination.

Too much work done,
unbelievable, wondrous,
unimaginable.

Effort taken to the
extreme limits.
A nobility that is too
Much, everything too much
and too good and too true!

Yet at the end things made
simple, obvious, clear,
As if it is flowing naturally
and no effort is there!
That is the miracle!
That is genius!

A LIFE OF PURPOSE - WORK

A LIFE OF PURPOSE - WORK



Work

The steps move on,
 I try to be calm,
 but find it difficult .
 my creation coming
into existence
right in front of my eyes.

I feel an emotion,
that is joy,
 and a wonder
at a world that
 has not found
 it to date.

I wonder how
 I got lucky.
 It is too good,
 yet so simple…

This, this feeling
 of ecstatic creation
 is the birthright of all.

Yet, it is unknown.
People are running
 without a purpose,
and I want to catch
the first person ,
look into him
and ask,
 “ Why? Get out of it! Forget it!”

I feel confident,
over confident,
in my solitude and
only I know it-
all pain, all fears, guilt-
all the things
 that mean nothing die.

I find it easy
to live and by
that very fact , I know,
it has become impossible
 to live in this world.

But I know
I can take it,
 I see through people,
 even love, because
I have become detached.

Strange it is, alone,
 even in a crowd,
almost hypocritical.

I steel myself, calm,
 knowing fully
 the battle ahead.

I seek to be now alone,
 this earth beckons me,
calls me, speaks to me,
 and I feel the infinitude,
 of being part of this earth
and the earth a part of me.,
 like the first man on earth!