Tomorrow never ever comes, dear. Right here, right now – that’s the mantra for success. In a way, what you postpone, looses the fire of passion. It becomes either a duty or a moral conduct – but not passion which knows no constrains – no boundaries. It only satisfies with expression – the energy outburst in form of a creation, work, play, music, dance, poetry or even a scientific exploration. The zeal – the real conduit – is that fire. To pacify that fire you work or play tirelessly – trying your best to fulfil the promise you made to your self – to live fully – to live completely in sync with your inner fire – passion. The one who is devoid of this passion-hunger is the mortal who has declared end of all pursuits and is happy to go back home. Both have different kinds of passion – passion to live life fully and passion to dissolve life completely into oblivion – nirvana. Yet that too is a fire – a passion to die for!
You, my dear, live on a brink of this dilemma. To live or to die that is question ! Once you dissolve there is no coming back to this form/body – consciousness. And yet you are not sure if this is kind of a moral duty of all souls to go there, conquer the world and return back empty handed and empty headed or to live forever with passion to explore Self throughout infinity. Both options are lucrative – both have the company of The One – both have the company of The One – I reiterate to make sure you understand that both choices are not mutually exclusive.
You can live and die each moment – moment to moment. And there you find ME living through you forever ever in the arms of mother nature that I created to play with you – just like this – venture out and declare to the world – I AM LIFE and I AM DEATH. There’s no escape to the Truth either in Nirvana or in Neo’s movie (The Matrix) – The One is the absolute Truth – forever ever transiting between these two states of life and death and in between continuing the miraculous process of Self exploration, existence, evolution, expression and ever flowing bliss through eternity.
– The Mysterious One