THE GHYAN MADALI
Pic.: Alex D. W e all are busy… Very busy… Frantically busy… Busy all through our days and nights. We don’t even sleep. If we sleep, we get up again and again… We can’t’ even eat, bathe, exercise or pray… We can’t even pay attention to those who are next to us… can’t even romance with our intimate ones! We all are busy… Reaching out to the ‘distant’ ones… The ones who are miles afar… perhaps, in another continent… Most of them, not at all significant in our lives! Yes, we all are busy typing, texting and messaging… waiting for their responses, likes and comments… It is more important to us than a lovely kiss from our little one or a warm hug from our partner… who are there right next to us… A ‘Happy Birthday’ has lost its happiness… A LOL has no laughter in it… A ‘R.I.P’, is literally ‘dead’… dead of sorrow… A satsang at home or a darshan to a Deity is no more a solemn affair. It’s a something for public display… loud, vulgar. A ‘God Bless ...