Guys,

Sometimes we all feel that we are running low on energy, enthusiasm is lost somewhere within yourself...

Here comes my favorite piece of text which gave me tremendous charge to live life as and when needed. When ever you find your self lost in a strom... hold on! Take a deep breath and read through the most energetic thought!

THINK

If you think you are beaten, you are
If you think you dare not, you don’t
If you like to win, but you think you can’t
It’s almost certain you won’t

If you think you will lose, you are lost
For out of the world we find
Success begins with a fellow’s will
It’s all in the state of mind

If you think you are out classed, you are
You have got to think high to rise
You have got to be sure of your self before
You can ever win a prize

Life’s battles don’t always go
To the stronger or the faster man
But sooner or later
The man who wins is the man
WHO THINKS HE CAN

Are you ready for your battle?

Past - Present - Future

Guys,

Recently, I felt that I need to put more conscious efforts, towards living in moment and living in present. I found myself caught in a cocoon of past. Of course no metamorphosis was happening there inside.

Though I had idea about Osho's thought of "Living in the moment", still I wasn't able to get onto it and ride on the wave of time. I was pondering upon my reactions and behavior and I think I have got something to share again.

My experience says, its not difficult to come out of past if one desires, and even it is not difficult to stop worrying about future. What really makes it look hard is the lack of willingness to look into present and enjoy every moment that you are passing through.

Just need to wear the swim suit of willingness, put the oxygen gear of cheers and dive deep in the sea of moments present in front of you. Soon you will see the beautiful fishes of Joy and discover pearls of happiness all around.

There comes Osho again to rescue explaining "Living In The Moment"......

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There has been a great misunderstanding between life and time. Time is thought to be consisting of three tenses: past, present, future — which is wrong.

Time consists only of past and future. It is life which consists of the present.

So those who want to live, for them there is no other way than to live this moment.
Only the present is existential.

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Keep breathing..!!! ;)

Folks,

Reading Osho is something I enjoy, like the way I enjoy sweets. Those who are close to me, knows my love for sweets very well. I can eat them anytime of the day!

Similarly I am always ready to read Osho Literature. Here I am sharing a thought from his literature, I just came across.

Post comments, if you have something to write in this regard.

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Have you observed?

Any time when you are creative, sex disappears. If you are painting and totally absorbed into it, you don't have any sexual desire. Sex simply does not cross the threshold of your mind; it is simply not there. Only in deep creativity people are celibate, in no other way.

What say?

Friends,

Here I am putting up a Poem (read in Gujju) "Maro Prem" which means "My Love".

I recently wrote this one to describe my feelings, my love. Hope you will like this.

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Maro Prem!!

Maro Prem ek Nanu Balak che,
Jene angli pakdi ne chal vu che;
Maro Prem ek avo Jeev che,
Jene patangiya bani udvu che;
Maro Prem e maru swapna che
Jene mare sakar karvu che;

Jarror che e saharo aapnara haath ni,
Jarror che e patangiya ne ek phool ni,
Mara Prem na aaa nanakda chod ne,
Jarror che thodik maavjat ni;

Dodva mandshe chalta chalta,
Udva mandshe jot jota maan,
Aaa beej maan etli takat che
Mitho Chaaydo aapshe har ek samay maan.

Bas jarror che ek haath ni,
Jarror che ek phool ni,
Jarror che thodik maavjat ni, karan ke,
Maro prem e nanu balak che!!

- Tiku

Tiku, is my lovely childhood name given to me by my mother.
I just can't resist to write this one here as
the poem comes straight from the bottom of my heart.

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Translation
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My love is like a small child,
Who wants to hold the finger and enjoy walking,
My love is eager,
to fly around like a butterfly,
My love is my dream,
Which I want to come true.

Just a supporting hand is needed,
A lovely flower is needed,
for this little plant of my love,
A special care is needed.

It will start running soon,
It will fly around soon,
This seed is powerful enough,
will give cool shed in every noon.

Just a hand is needed,
One flower is requested,
All it needs is special care, beacuse
My love is a Small Child.

Cheers,
Shrenik.