Badrinath is a place where a person will leave his mind and soul in only one visit. God vishnu is being worshiped as Badrinarayan or Badrivishal. The icey blue Alkananda flows nearby. The pleasant atmosphere with scenic views are worth watching.
Finding peace, doesn’t mean you stop dreaming, trying the efforts, dropping the thought of doing better – that way you won’t grow. But finding peace, when you can’t have it in the moment and still manage to smile and take a calm breath. When you start noticing, observing and living smaller and little moments – that is when you feel where you’re not running anymore. No rush, no race, no doubt of ‘not doing enough’. That is when you start feeling satisfaction. – Ocean Singh
Reality is peace. Dream is adventure. Reality is harsh. Dream is a feather. Reality is so many nos. Dream is every yes. Reality is all mirror to lies. Dream is the covered truth. And in between reality and dream – between walking and flying – there’s the fall. The fall to every realization from excitements to senses, from hurt to home, from tears to smile, from questions to answers – from being in love to staying in love.
Romance! Is just not the happiness. It’s just not the smiles, laughs and pleasure. Romance is pain too. Feeling blue, dropping tears and yearning. Romance is the joy of being in love. The love which is physical, it comes and goes. The love which is spiritual, it stays and grows. And love is both physical and spiritual, it molds. Is romance not an escape, from the real world! Imagining and travelling into the fantasies. Fantasies which are good and happy. Fantasies which are dark and crazy.
Does it hurt, when you can’t say it? Does it hurt, when you write it? Does it hurt, when you recite it? Does it hurt, when you hum it? Does it hurt, when you sing it? Does it hurt, when the body waves on it? Does it hurt, when you create it? Does it hurt, when you make it? Does it hurt, when you convey it? Does it hurt, when you relate it? Does it hurt, when you enjoy it? Does it hurt, when it hurts?
Respect holds Grace, Kindness, Patience, Humanity, and Empathy – so it teaches you how to behave and act to the person in those instances. BECAUSE – RESPECT IS A CONSTANT PRACTICE. And not just, respecting a little kid or a pet or plants and trees or elders or friends or Strangers! You should also know that respecting own self is important, equally. RESPECT IS MUST!
No one knows what it was BEFORE THIS LIFE and how it will be AFTER THIS LIFE. You have to make EVERYTHING – HERE! In this life. Where you are breathing! Where you know – what is what. And… good and bad, positive and negative, they all are gonna be there. Live it. All these things are the part of this life. When there are so many emotions… why not live them all, experience them all…!
Why there is so much rush, so much pressure, so much competition, so much envy and so many doubts!!! Why the soul is not free!? Like it should be! Like it’s meant to be… free to fly and look beautiful… be kind at every single moment. Why it is prisoned in this trap of body and why it has to go through all those fines (penalty), who’s crimes it has never committed! This body only asks this… that’s why!? The body… which already is helpless… this too wants the soul to be free! – Ocean Singh
The grace of understanding and empathy, kindness and respecting an individual’s rights and choices – is undoubtedly beautiful. AND the practice of this rather than ‘expectations’ is the path where ‘peace’ and ‘satisfaction’ definitely place themselves. Making the rushing race, the journey. A journey of its own speed, own pace and own beauty. – Ocean Singh
Life is more shorter than the word itself. Instead of running we should enjoy it by being happy for everyone & every little things of joy we get.
Life isn’t a bed of roses we all know. Being sad and not feeling good about something is common. But without sharing it to anyone & keep fighting with the darkness inside alone isn’t a good idea. We should cry it out & wash all those bitter memories with tears. Sharing is caring. Crying isn’t a symbol of weakness, it’s just an emotion. Life is very beautiful only we have to fight with the sadness together with our family and friends. We aren’t alone.
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