All desires are a mirage or like the horizon: we can never reach them because they are imaginary, a hallucination, delusional. And yet, we persist in running after such pots of gold from the desire to possess them, to drag them like magpies do into our nests. In the end, the objects become our status, our identity, our values.
In modern life living in large urban populations we are of necessity heavily controlled. Without such control and prescribed ways of thinking, there would probably be anarchy otherwise. The challenge is to live in harmony with respect for such systems and yet allow our true nature and inner beauty to flow. The true self is […]