Why do we do something?

The day has come again to misinterpret myself... do some introspection and throw the words on the white floor to give some meaning...

Well writing has never been a part of life... but over a period of time; it has become a pass time for me... a pass time which is really interesting, and every time when I write or feel like writing something, I learn a lot, I indeed understand myself more closely, I self actualize and many more things.

Now the question is why I do this? What drives me to do something? And what makes me to carry on the practice?

In general why do people do something? Why one selects a selfless service and other wants to be a part of hooligan gang?

What I comprehend from my mental juggle is that we start doing things because of a reason but we can not make it a practice unless we won’t like it or no other choice situation. Human is a selfish machine and it will always be, even if one does selfless deeds. Now why do I say like this, very simple what we like is the one that gives us pleasure, not necessary a sensory pleasance it may also be a mental satisfaction or security which is also a pleasure i.e. mental delight. We do what we like, we do it repeatedly, and it becomes a regular exercise. Sometimes we call it hobby and sometime it’s being called as interest. Why one does work? To earn the living for himself and his family so the motivation is living. There are many who are already having wealth to survive but the reason to work is different, the ground would be to do something like earning a good reputation in society which will give him a mental relief and a sound sleep at the end of the day. Take any example, anybody; the last and final reason terminates at mental easement. Start from the best example to worst case and question yourself... I may be right at most of the time.

And if I am not... I would love to hear from you.

Shivendra Singh
Feb 04, 2008 (Monday)

Time???

Time, well time is invented or discovered? it is yet a mystery!
Some say that invention of time machine (clock) is the the invention of time, but I barely agree with this. I would rather say that we discover time... everyday. Everyday when we wake up in the morning we discover new time, and our pockets are full with 24 Hours of inventory. You know what is so special about time; the time that is already passed over, and the time which is yet to come can never be used by anybody. You can only use present, the one that you are actually breathing in day in day out, and that is the beauty of time. Nobody can steal your future time, it's like an installment you are getting everyday with 24 Hours. Time as a matter of fact, is the most important resource anybody has and would be having, that's why time should be given utmost importance. Life is nothing but a span of time from cradle to grave, if you are wasting your time it means you are wasting your life. As your can't stop the time you can't stop your life, more you use the ticker of time better you experience the beaker of life. Everyone is allotted with the same amount of time, i.e 24 beautiful hours in a day, but someone uses it fully, some partially and some souls terribly waste their allotments. "Admiring time is a virtue, that will change your pre-defined fate to redefined destiny", have a great time ahead.

Life???

We just pass our life deciding on what par it is standing? Best, Worst or Somewhere in-between, but what is more important is to live it. Now what is "live it"?

Live it means, savour the life, experience it, learn from it and put your efforts to empower and enlighten it. Smell the frangnance, taste the bitterness, touch the horizon, watch the catastrophe and hear the cacophony of the life, but don't analyse it. Today people say that they are in search of happiness, and in search of happiness they spend the whole life in struggle and pursuing actual undesirable results. Living life is enjoying it, and when you enjoy it you will be happy!.

Some people want to be big business tycoon, some want to be the handsomest earning statue in the world, but do you think the mortal individual who is already riding the coveted berth what you wish, is happy? No, because now he is in search for another burning bid. Life seems to be very complicated at times, and bare simple at another, sometimes it appear creeping on the floor of happiness in search of the same. The entire odyssey gets over only in the pursuit of happiness!, "what an irony"...!!!

Shivendra Singh