IN tuNE WITH THE titan cHAPTER 47


Today i met an old lady while i was parked on the side of the road...
She asked for directions of a particular shop...
At first when i saw her... i said to myself... 'oh here comes another beggar...'
put up my fake smile as she got closer... and responded to her question and went "phew she didn’t ask for money..."
But then i thought... wait a min... what am i truly...?
This Poem is inspired by today's event...
What is a man in the desert.. but a beggar of water to quench His thirst...
What is a man on the streets... but a beggar to feed his belly...
What is a man in any profession... but a beggar to feed his livelihood; his immediate family (his senses) and his further family...
What are our cells, but beggars to be feed nutrients...
A fertilised egg begs the womb to be a child...
What are we... really... if there was no one to give...
if the earth decided not to fruit its trees
if the winds decided not to be free...
if the waters decided not to be clean
if the sun decided not to warm...
Beggars... Beggars... Beggars... !!! we are all beggars to begin with
The sun can be one true giver... atleast...
for it burns itself up to give...
but just like a dying star that it was built from to begin with...
it also begged once before and condensed to a star after the millions of years of begging... begging black matter for hydrogen...
Just like a devoted mother begs the God to give her a good child..
we are only givers when we have something... ALREADY... and hence...
never be afraid to ask.. to beg... to shed your ego; to fall on your feet,
for blessings account for all that exists... and blessings come to the pious.. to the beggars.. to those who belittle themselves...
to those who become valleys.
For what is a vessel but an absence of substance that it wants to carry...
Know what you want to carry.. and be a valley baby... :-)
ALWAYS.. !!!
OK. OK... not much of a rhyming poem... but you get the drift....
thank you my friend for reading me today...
(the picture above is of an African Garden that i would like to have in my backyard...
Plants begging the earth to be buds, then begging time to bloom them... then to wither away in dirt again to be food for the next time of times...)
Know what you want to carry; (know your dream...) and always be pious and beg my friend.... :-) Beg till your heart feels no more resentment... and you will become one with your giver.. ;-)
(I was listening to this in the car then... Nikonn -Sunday)
Ohh ... BTW... did i mention... i travel to Mombasa Kenya soon.. ?
I want to take a trip west to Rwanda after... it was hit by the 1994 genocide and now.. things seem positive...
and well... as Mohandas Gandhi said... "You will only find yourself; by getting lost in other people's work".
I wish he were alive... anyway...
{Smiling...}
Once someone asked him...:
"What will you leave behind after you die..."
And he replied "My livelihood"
What a short and sexy answer... !!!
Lets leave behind a good livelihood...
Peace to you my reader... listen to the track above... (Nikonn - Sunday) I beg you :-p

