Ponder

Unknowingly, we live in eternity. It is this unknown that keeps us bound within nature. The mere thought of looking upon the sky in maze is what not only fancies our mind but at the same time gravitates us to what we are oblivious to.

Thought not only is a gift but also a curse. The more one ponders upon the idea of thought, the more one realizes the reality of the need to uplift. To think simple thoughts, such as “what to wear” are all the first pool of thought. There are thoughts that one does not think oneself but are gifs from the Universe. These are thoughts that one does not dwell upon or may not be pondering intentionally and just like that an idea is evinced in ones mind. This is a thought gifted by the Universe. Thereafter, that thought may be analyzed and distorted.

Previous
Previous

Od to My Luna

Next
Next

∞ Forms of Oneself