Camouflage of life

The most useful tool for a human is it's brain. The level of intelligence that a brain acquires from early age till it fully matures decides the aptitude of a person. People happen to be from various spheres of life. They learn similar yet different things throughout their life because each and everyone of us perceives life in a different way. There is a reason why Vedas, Mahabharata, Ramayana and Bhagvata Gita were written. They provide with the most basic etiquettes required by a human in order keep the harmony and balance in this world. But as we move forward, we forget our roots. We don't live our lives but endure it. And as a result we spread on the same thing to others. Our disappointments, failures, jealousies, opinions and a constant need to satisfy the so called human ego.  Its natural that in this long journey of life we have and will meet alot of people. These people will not affect our life in any manner if we don't let them to. If observed closely we will

The fire was born to free earth of its sins. The earth burnt for years to make herself worthy of life. When she finally became worthy it rained floods to give her peace and comfort. Wind gave her breath and thus the chain of an amazing creation started. In her long span of life she saw everything. Various creation of life, their end and birth of a new species all over again. Then came a species which thought it could dominate the earth and become her king. Like a virus it tried to take over her natural functions and thus started a fight for existence. A fight between nature and humanity. In its short span of life human killed so much of Earth that no amount of fire,water and wind was sufficient to free earth of its disease. In turn she became ill and now is bedridden. She is slowly awaiting its death that is now inevitable. With wrinkles of tiresome on her face, she has now given up hope. She now only vomits and shivers and whole of the living species can feel her tremors. No wonder w

Let there be peace in my heart. Let there be comfort in my soul; I have been walking from long,  somehow I have not lost the hope; The path in front is foreign The trail behind is fading; The directions are all around me Only the directions I seek are hidden; The heart longs for a ray of hope A face between the shadows; My soul is scared to be lost in unknown Will my fate be like them all; Somehow I refuse to believe so Somehow I am still dreaming; Somehow I am still moving ahead Somehow I am still feeling; Could this be a foolish quest Or is it a path carved in stone; I am unaware of the ultimate But I am aware of the now; Keep walking my heart says The road was never meant to be straight; Only when you do everything  Will you do what is left; Right now the time is still to cover its journey Right now time needs you to remember; It will have a tour of the wonders Only let the wonders be there first; Its not a matte