Poetic & Dairy
Recording
My
father once told thoughts are more important than diary
Latter
only records routine things, thoughts you think inside.
But
daily happenings also carry our part in dealings
And imbue thoughts & patterns, we behave in particular.
Much happens always around with or without approvals
And
many a times we are just the outside spectators.
But
there are several factors affecting the events
And there is a
crucial having major
contribution.
We
are to see where we stand in courses of things
And the effect we have, at least in pertaining to us.
We cannot be a major determinant in all creations
Neither
it is physically possible nor desirable.
But there
are spheres where presence is warranted
And
be a good participant in shaping in own ways.
Yes our ways should be for omnibus interest
And
deal them in the fairest way as possible.
Apply
mind in efficient & effective manner
And
bring out the best making us proud.
There are always mistakes knowingly or otherwise
And
also the follies we make in daily actions.
Not
much can be done now as water already flown
But reason is - casual approach or last minute missing.
Don’t
think the best results come of their own
Everything
requires energy, strategy, thought & actions.
So don't miss
out a single stone unturned
Not much improvement scope is
left out after damage done.
What
is important around in days passed in recent
Not
much is written in last days of those events.
Will
try to recapitulate & put down in words
So as for permanent record & perhaps first & last time.
Things
come & go but leave impressions, may be bleak
Putting in words imparts respect & some explanation.
Otherwise simply happen, often seen unconsciously
We
don’t realize much until there is deep epithet.
Just
a casual watch, may be a part, has gone into that
But
we forget that self & toil and moments ever lost.
We lose little life in forgetting those precious moments
And
don’t even realize their most importance in those.
We just waste
away having no reminiscing of those
Afterward
sometimes remember bleakly, if occasioned.
Our
lives are wasted in such passing moments
May
it be because we did not live them fully.
This
is very inefficient use of the precious gift
And
not much utilization in making it beautiful.
I am
to gather self & explain in a better way
World
is nothing but the way we take it.
It
moved always when we were not here
And
will still go on when we will be no more.
But
we are responsible for life we have got
And
it is our pious duty to make it
worth.
There
should be no regret when it lapses
And its
essential part is already gained.
I am
trying poetic way but not got that skill
Composition
not rhythmic & and ends in own.
So
don’t know whether better than prose or so
But expect some perfection after some time.
It is
essential to see a pattern in its course
But
it is individuality also, unique to everyone.
I
have not learnt from adepts how to compose
But
have started of own without much thought.
But
main thing is the continuous flow of pen
Whether it is rhythmic or not but has some idea.
When
you do not get struck with stumbles
And
also able to move without much effort.
Few
things can be learnt & many are innate
Poetry
is also like that & comes from heart.
Many great souls were not even educated
And were able to compose epics of great value.
It
was compassion & helpful blessings of Almighty
May be also some great event impacted them a lot.
May be also some great event impacted them a lot.
But
they found a way to sit solitary in meditation
And words erupting from mouths creating great music.
Let blessing of Mother Learning come to me too
I
also then compose a little bit of some value.
Presently
I don’t know whether doing any worth
But
at times try to sit & bring out some inner self.
But
some topics are required to start sincerely
And
come out precisely in a professional way.
Putting views clearly & crisply on issues involved
And
can write methodically in ways of giant ones.
Pawan Kumar,
May 25, 2014, Time 20:37 P.M.
(From My dairy October 9,,2013, 23:20 Night)
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