The beauty in Sadness
How foolishly I could not understand the beauty of Sadness.
I feel sad when I have no hope or desire left as none could be met.
Isn't this what all been yearning for; the state of natural detachment and desireless.
Hope and desire go hand in hand.
And when sad I can l look forward to nothing and none.
And this is the only chance I am left only with myself.
And nothing can get more real than this.
When the world cease to exist or make any sense.
This isn't a small thing, even happiness could not give that.
I embrace the grief and sorrow that helps realise the fleeting nature of this world.
Happiness brings with it ego and illusion.
And I do not agree less, ego makes me so ugly and foolish how handsome I could be.
Celebrate sadness and harshness of life.
They teach and help realize more than anything else could do.
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