INFORMATION IN YOUR BRAIN IS DECORATED MESS

The present is constantly changing, what are you remembering anyway?

The world is a junkyard of knowledge.

Some make it worthwhile by making the best out of waste; some gather the garbage in their mind and store it carefully.

A decorated mess.

Our minds are stuffed with such garbage that we can throw it on someone\’s face to feel smart, wise and well-informed.

I often run into situations where I know something but can’t get it out for the person standing before me.

Some things are on the tip of the tongue, yet I swallow them; as they are involuntary reflexes of the mind.

Mara — the personification of the forces antagonistic to enlightenment.

Moreover, it is not meant for the person before me.

Anyways, You cannot speak about enlightenment whatsoever, only silence can speak.

Much can be said about it and around it, nothing of it.

Silence says a lot about it when silence is echoed in the silence.

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I wake up to write these entries every day.

To write is to write a matter and as a matter of fact, there is no matter.

Yet there is this urge to write, which I honour.

So that you can unlearn, not learn. So that you can forget not remember.

So that you can dance in the ecstasy detached from the mind.

With me, without me.

With you, without you.

Like there is no tomorrow, and there was never a yesterday.

But life would be burdensome if you tried to remember the place you were happy in.

Trying to recreate past experiences of joy and sorrow is not fruitful.

As the joy is not in remembering the place, but in being in the place; being the happy place.

Man has been blessed with the power to forget.

A power that can be exercised to forgive.

But we forget to forgive and forget. Which adds to the convolutions in the mind.

The restlessness that erupts from the information we know and need to do something about it.

Someone did me wrong, and I need to take revenge.

Someone did me good, and I need to repay.

Information, that keeps us busy keeping accounts of the accounts in the life.

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No one knows you are angry and no one cares you are angry.

No one is judging you as People generally forget.

They don’t have the time and capacity to assign some emotion to several faces they see every day.

It is you who is thinking that they have assigned a negative annotation.

Yes, there are people whose life goal is to make other people’s lives miserable; and there are people who deliberately make sure you get hurt.

But this breed of people is rare, and you are free from their sphere of influence if you forget about them.

As what you focus on, that grows in your life.

I was stuck with a boss in my life who used to spy on me and had all the details about my family and past affairs.

It didn’t bother me much because my life is an open book. I don’t hide anything.

But eventually, I left the first and last job I did in my life, never to see her face again.

I don’t remember her face anymore. I don’t remember working there anymore.

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Forget the moment that has passed, Forget about the future that is yet to come.

Even more, forget about the present moment that is constantly changing.

If change is the paradigm of existence, what is it that you are remembering?

The person who experienced the joy and pain is no longer the person who is remembering it.

The person has changed.

Free yourself from the bondage of grudges and vengeance.

Free yourself from the bondage of returning the favours.

Be free to share the love in your heart unconditionally.

Not because it was given to you, not because it was taken from you.

Share it because it flows through you.

Like a candle shares its flame to light a candle.

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