Mirror

  " I wish,to sail a ship in the full moon light & to let mingled my soul,in the charming darkest nights,to fly away from the things that not are real & make my way to the labyrinths,where I can see things crystal clear"

ILLUSIONS

Its not about the hours,minutes,seconds to cop up  with nor about the distances or spaces to make journeys through, which we think are the reasons for every transformation in deep mediators nor It is the age factor because I can still feel the murmurings & laugh of that little child which was I once,a many years ago, inside me somewhere,make me to do such stuffs which seems puerile too but actually there is an effect of a bridge hanging between past,present & future & between what ought to happen & what has happened to us along with our reflection towards that quantum,It somewhere just left a Brobdingnagian impacts to make a difference,to make unexpected things matter & I know everything happens for some reasons.Reasons are there to change,reasons to grow,reasons to explore,reasons to become a legend as a whole.I am not talking about the times when we are only like it to be  only workaholics,bounded & occupied by the the daily chores but its when we relief our selves from the busy routine,long to do lists & strict deadlines.now what to do?A moment when we starts to think & think from dusk to dawn to find the answers of some unsolved questions & mysteries of which we were aware too that it not gonna remain the same like forever its been an effluvium but a hope in our hearts we try to sort out that where we were wrong or where the path didn't crossed,these scrabbles are of no use somewhere because again we will get a reason to not to think about the things  anymore which has been vanished in the midst of proceedings of our lives.We learned a lot of things from our past,explored ourselves or might have many ways to go & distances to cover & questions to sort out,might we spent splendid  time with people we loved the most,talked with friends which we not gonna forget anyways,some dreams to achieve,some promises to kept or drive till the morning sprouted from the night.Those experiences are some thing for us to become the one we were not once before,more stable,much polished,most beautiful.Sometimes we are just raging oceans in a  dew drop or a creature from whom a cocoon has been fallen off with wings white,light,stable & ready to fly & after too much struggle,explorations & thoughts we left with some views about lives that it just goes on, with you or without you so why we need it to be a pessimist about some delusions and illusions.we are only aware of the one side of the mirror which is opaque to the light but not the one which shows real reflection and has started to believe on such unrealistic & opaque things too because we already has lost ourselves between the differences of our minds and views but unaware of the truths & realities of life  still,even we met contradicting personalities in our lives at different paths & turns but still they remain strangers to us somewhere,opaque to us always any way,doesn't matter how much time we have been spent with them, we cannot judge them by their outer reflection.The wrapped black cloth around our eyes since the day everything has started to run by our own will is the reason for us not willing to see the things clearly & believe on what is right,we now like it to be trapped in the cage of illusions like a nightingale & are in misconceptions that a way which we are following will definitely cost us something,we are in love with the darkness of this midst & smoke of  satisfactory illusions.we are welcoming the negative vibes to let them  mingled with us.We gave birth to the deep,enigmatic,silent ocean that keeps rare exotic treasures & lost our selves during findings of the questions,we probably ask ourselves of why always we were wrong at the first place having guiltiness of things,of which we were not the reason may be.The reason is we have given too much to the surrounding,poured our whole energy on irrelevant stuffs instead of analyzing & focusing on ourselves but left with nothing of some words that remain stagnant in the air and a chaos that are out of mind.Where we are standing now in this midst?where by entangling in this fog moving on? The thing is why we are indulging in these labyrinths.why not only  be the part of this universe now i.e. one song,why not to feel the lively echos of history from now an on words so that we left it too one day.why  not instead of dragging ourselves through the deserts,sail a ship in a full moon light and to let mingled our souls,in charming darkest nights,instead of thinking about what gonna happen or what has happened?why not to visit  some museums to realize the worth of oldness and to listen echos of vanished stories & to the mountains to know the worth of peaks.Its about to explore the mirror reflections which are crystal clear to us instead of being indulged in the unsolved querry, opaqued & never evaporated chaos.Its like how much beautiful it is when we look at the things through our own eyes & pour the positive springs on  the ashes of falseness to make them correct,materialized & aligned in a flow.why to believe on one side of the story or to judge everything from its cover because it's not enough for concreting our thoughts into perfect views about everything so instead of frowning on others just after thinking  or analyzing about their exercises or to find the reasons behind their acts,Its much better to stop those efforts now,we are not here to be in charge of what will happen if something will not gonna belongs to or required to occupy our minds with anymore.There is life & many reasons to move on with so it seems much winsome to stand in the rain,feel little rain drops,touching us softly & stirs up our souls & its the fragrance of nature that opens up us to the miracles door and I think its enough to wash away all the thoughts,darkest illusions,unsolved dubitation,some promises & expected but impractical hopes & when that rain would wrapped us completely in those cold little rain drops & exposed us towards the nature miracles we will become numb to the things that shouldn't matter to us any more other than to believe on mirror reflections,crystal clear views,source of light to pierce the illusions & those winsome feelings and realizations are enough to let us free from optical illusions & views to expect everything from the unexpected sources & its the tectonic thing which is enough to make a difference & to shatter the mirrors to reflect the realities.

"Mirror of eyes are not the illusions which makes us to look at the things in fog but a momentous tectonic which pierces the dusty air,clear the midst of  fear & shatters the crusty layers.A tint cage to Believe in what is real & a way to compel from darkest steers.