The story of BEE

Once a Bird asked a Bee: After constant hard-work, you prepare honey. But a man comes & steals it. Do you not feel sad ?

Wonderful reply by Bee: Never… Because only thing man can do is to steal ‘my honey’… not the ‘art of making honey’…!

In this world, anyone can copy your CREATIONS but no one can copy your TALENT..!

The story of BEE

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The past three days that guy is in my body, was struggling a lot with that idiot. He is more than an idiot when compared with me. I couldn’t observe the greenery of those bushes, orangey of the sun, those singing quills near our home, nothing was observed due to that guy who is burning my eyes little. The whole body has little pain as that idiot walks all over inside me. One of my nostrils is blocked due to the solids in my nose! O no, it is called as phlegm as told by the one! Initially he started to make me tried for all the small things where my whole body felt weak a bit. Later he ruined my social and personal life completely for the past days. I couldn’t observe, analyse or act in any situation.

That idiot was named as “flu” who sits as a neighbor in this climatic situation in his own tent. Now it’s his turn to get inside me and do his duty. But I am weirder than him. I started admiring him a lot these days. I should thank him a lot for `visiting me, because he gave me an opportunity to look unto me or take care of my physical and mental health.

It is said that he visits often to cleanse the body. But what  we do is to take him away or to suppress him certain round shaped or oval shaped white colored sugar flavored (as they say) the most sour thing we swallow it directly which acts as a so called fighting agent to conquer this idiot. But even that thing is struggling for the past three days to take that idiot away. That idiot is so smart; he loves me more than the white swallowing agent. He is there in me still. Head rotates often I mean the giddy feel, ruined my tongue where I couldn’t even enjoy the freshly brewed coffee in the morning. But I guess this is due to this white swallowing agent. This idiot is too good who told me to take rest or sleep and dream well. Only that he needs nothing else. I should thank him a lot.

Love you idiotic flu..!!!

Especially the most admirable part is about the liquids and solids in the nose. That makes me to talk in a very different voice. Awesome feel that is. The voice comes with a warm breeze from the nose. When my head lie itself on the softened (so called) pillow and close my eyes, wow that makes me to feel good. It is the most inner peace. It’s a Zen like feel.

I allow you to stay in my home for a week. Not an issue at all. But please remember that I need to enjoy my 

freshly brewed coffee soon. So please consider my point my dear!!! 

Losing

Losing

Sometimes "losing" can be referred to an art..! Then we can say "art of losing", people has to go to the classes and learn more about the concept behind losing. I was amazed often about this concept of "losing". Since many people says that one should learn from the failures and some of the big people around the world says that lets talk about the man who failed. Like this many wonders about failing occurs around the world. You may wonder how and why i am going to write an article about "losing". I think i am the right person to talk more losing. You know why? Here i am reminded about a story that happened some centuries ago.....!

In this story, the main character is a person who had lost everything in his life. One day this loser was depressed and went to a forest area alone. He felt too lonely in the planet. Loneliness was killing him to the core. To overcome this loneliness, he went to forest that is more green. While seeing those grasses, he realized that the green grasses grow by itself only, do they fail? if yes, how? he couldn't find any answer. He walked deeply, he reached in a mountain range that had a big falls rolling from the top.. he heard an enormous noise out there of water falling. He felt as if the same happening inside him. His eyes was out of tear suddenly after this feeling. Even though he admired the whole beauty of the nature. He was not able to grab the core beauty behind. His eyes still broke out more tears, he couldn't control. The sun did his duty and the moon was seen, still the eyes was reddish enough and the heart felt a 1000 ton of weight.

It was midnight when the foxes and other animal sound haunted inside the brain and tortured him a lot. He was not aware what to do. Finally he decided that he will die soon in the same forest. At that time, he felt a hand that touched his shoulders, that touch was so fresh and new like the flower blossoming or the small squirrel learns to run around for nuts, it was as if a new beginning  a new baby from the womb. He turned around and saw a light that was more brighter than the anything.His face was filled with light, he felt only the hands alone. He couldn't get the face. But he could hear the voice, the voice was never heard before for many centuries and will never be heard too in the future. As soon as the voice was heard the 1000 ton weight in the heart was lightened. The light asked him "Why are you weeping, that too in this beautiful nature". He revealed the mystery of his life. The light laughed and said, "do u know the creator? the alpha and the omega? heard about that? You people had given a concept "GOD". remember? Yes he replied."I am the one" the light said. He was amazed after hearing that. He asked, i really died from that idiotic artificial world? didn't i? The light laughed and asked him to listen carefully.

I will ask you something "they say that i have created the whole", but do you all ever know how many times i have lost in the process of creation?"

Goddess Saraswathi - The concept

India is the well known country for mythologies and philosophies. I use to admire and observe everything in this planet, you all know about it. One fine day i was staring at the picture of Goddess Saraswathi whom i use to see only when i go for exams in my school days. I use to say mantras and requesting her to make me pass in my examinations. Still now she is not doing that. Don't know why. Ok lets leave that. Its her wish to help me. But i hope one day she will write my exams on behalf of me (as every student thinks in India).

I observed the wonderful concept behind this great Goddess. Wow! I had an anger towards her since she didn't make me to pass in my examinations. SO i was angry with her. So i couldn't observe the concept behind it. But when i tasted the concept behind that beautiful artist's expression. Things changed in my life and there i became the observer and admirer of the ultimate nature. I observed this - it is said that Goddess Saraswathi is the god for education, it can be called as goddess for knowledge. If you want to read this further you have to read these points and observe and admire the above picture. Observe the whole picture, hope you can see her in a white Indian traditional costume-Saree. The color of the Saree is "white", according to psychology of colors - white denotes "purity", "refinement", "chastity", "cleanliness". Knowledge is also the same as the expression of white color. In school we use to gain a lot of knowledge on various subjects. She expresses herself related to those subjects or fields. Observe her deeply. Observe the objects - We can observe a "yellowish round at her back" that represents "light" (Physics), The "rosary" that represents counting(Mathematics), The "palm leaf booklet" represents language(Literature), The "Veena" represents music(Art), Behind her, you can see "Swam" represents animals(Zoology), She is sitting in "Lotus" represents flowers(Botany), The Lotus is in the "water" which represents oceans - unknown is an ocean(Geography), Now we are talking which happened many centuries ago, this becomes History then. 

She is wife of Lord Brahma - the god of creation. When creation happens, there comes knowledge. You can't even create anything in this world without the knowledge, and even knowledge can't be created without the creation. Both are same - Knowledge and Creation. He has 4 heads that denotes four directions, he creates in all directions, and he is also old that denotes the maturity in all directions and creations. 

In India it is said that where the River Ganges and River Yamuna meets, there is River Saraswathi. We can't see that River Saraswathi. Here there is a deeper meaning behind the Goddess of Knowledge. I was amazed when i observed it. We can't see River Saraswathi - Can we ever judge the knowledge of a person by looking at him? We can observe his wealth and health easily but we can't see his ocean of knowledge. How we can't see River Saraswathi likewise we can observe one's knowledge too. The River moves, we can't catch the water and say that this is the same water which we caught yesterday. Likewise a learner would not say that this is the same knowledge which i gained yesterday, because a learner always learns and learns, he gains knowledge in everything. Knowledge can be said as "manifestation" "growing" always, forever. Knowledge is knowing and learning every precious moments of Life. Knowledge is realization. I saw the greatest art behind Goddess Saraswathi.

Knowledge - Wisdom - Realization = Goddess Saraswathi...!!!!!

When you know a thing, to hold that you know it, and when you do not know a thing, to allow that you do not know it - this is knowledge. - Confucius