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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