Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

Love, life, hope. Love life, hope.

Hope is the name we give to survival. Something happened, we survived. Be it our willingness to, or utter hopelessness, but since we survived we thank.
It is silver because silver is closest to grey. Dark grey, jet black. Silver linings.
However cruel be it to say, but there ain’t any other option left for us than to rise up and move again. Poor creatures, made to live. If you attempt suicide, that’s totally another stage. Horrible thing, really.

Politics is the art of fooling people. But politicians aren’t as faulty as are their followers. Why go after someone blindly when you know there’s nothing but lies in their promises?

Love isn’t rubbish. It is the best and the most powerful blessing in the Creator’s menu of Creations. It is the source of all life. All life, literally.

Black doesn’t dissolve you. No matter how hard you try, you can not disappear. Again, poor creatures. But nothingness and numbness are both attainable pleasures. Not sure where, but there is a key to enter that hole. It has something to do with knowing yourselves, and killing ego. Self-destruction isn’t a permanent solution, terrible for all I know.

Life is a blessing. It is, and there is no point debating on that one.


Wounds are where light enters through. So they’re good. KThanksBye

25 responses

  1. Well it certainly looks like you’re in a terrific mood! 😀
    Fave line, black doesn’t dissolve you. But… needless to say, I don’t exactly agree with all of this, mars.

    January 5, 2014 at 9:03 pm

  2. Jounda Strong

    Self-destruction isn’t a permanent solution. Great message my dear and a very needed reminder as I observe self-destruction take place around me! It’s a season, the dark/black doesn’t dissolve me or them! Thank you!

    January 5, 2014 at 9:05 pm

    • Jounda! Thank you very much for stopping by, and for your words. ‘It’s a season’, the dark or black doesn’t dissolve me or them. Felt like repeating after you.. Stay blessed. =)

      January 5, 2014 at 9:22 pm

  3. rjl2727

    that is very profound. though i would choose pain over numbness, for at least we feel and know.

    January 6, 2014 at 1:57 am

    • For at least we feel and know. Living and breathing in the dark, hollow hole wrapped in chaotic wires because when silver appears, it is a total bliss.
      Thank you for coming, rjl.

      January 6, 2014 at 3:47 pm

  4. You write so beautifully, really enjoyed reading this several times 🙂

    January 6, 2014 at 6:43 am

    • Aw thanks RiverPearl! So glad you stopped by, and thank you for leaving such a nice comment. 🙂 Have a nice day..(:

      January 6, 2014 at 4:34 pm

  5. The punchline of your story for me is Silver is cosest to grey ..dark grey.. jet black..
    o my god how true it is and just a terrific reflection..
    Very very thoughtful Maria jaan 🙂
    I totally agree.. EGO is nothing but ERASING GOD OUT of your life..
    so we sud let go of Ego to live and let live… 🙂

    January 6, 2014 at 10:36 am

    • Thank you so much, Pamela.
      I like your definition of EGO. When we begin to worship our own selves rather than Who deserves it, we actually lose what once was in our circles of control.
      Let go and let live. Best principles! 🙂
      Thank you for your presence, because it means a lot, and for your comment, because it made my day. (:

      January 6, 2014 at 5:00 pm

      • I am blessed for reading this and your comments too..
        YOU make my day each day i read smthng frm u..

        January 6, 2014 at 6:44 pm

  6. hiba98

    Wow, I like how Pamela defined EGO. Your article has nice message and you also seem to be in a happy mood. Adventurous, shall I say?

    January 6, 2014 at 3:48 pm

    • Ikr! ‘Erasing God Out of your life’…seems a good definition to me. Ego really is a way.
      Haha adventurous? Well. Maybe.
      Thank you for stopping by! 🙂

      January 6, 2014 at 4:47 pm

  7. Lovely post! But I tell you numbness is not ‘pleasure’. Tell me what’s life without feelings?

    January 6, 2014 at 9:43 pm

    • Thank you..!
      Not an actual ‘pleasure’, I get your point. But if it is what takes one out of pain, and turns the world into an invisible domain, what’s wrong in that?

      Feelings. Well feelings really are what keep us all moving.

      January 6, 2014 at 10:47 pm

      • So self-imposed numbness is perfectly fine, hell yeah! Par vaise, it sucks 😀

        January 6, 2014 at 10:49 pm

  8. Well written Maria….thoughts are all scattered but very solid ones….. Hope yes it stays there….Even if we lose it and we say that we still hope…..It stays there and see everything but don’t step up and do anything. You have to hope FROM the things that are killing you from ages…..May be that’s why I hate it.
    Numbness is the best friend…..At least it fades the wounds inside itself if it don’t heal them.
    Black don’t dissolve you but it makes you BLACK…..You don’t see the light then….It hurts !!
    Don’t know how the politics thing relate here and Love the quote of Rumi at the end. Love you……xx

    January 7, 2014 at 3:56 am

    • Hmm. At times, I hate it too. But the sad part is, usey farq nhi parta. WE have to stand up again and hold on to it and silver linings wagera to start anew, because that’s the living principle.
      Numbness.. I don’t know. There is a key somewhere.. Fading away and not knowing is a blessing kabhi.
      Black makes black. True. I’ll think on that one.
      Politics haha well, ek ‘khitaab’ ara tha. Mene kuch bhi aesy soch ke nhi likha. Rumi has some reallyyy wise words. I have a lot of them saved in my favorite closet.
      Jazakillah. 🙂

      January 7, 2014 at 5:23 pm

      • Theak kehti ho per ye stand up hona bara mushkil kaam hai yaar ! Achaa tu tum khitaab b sunti ho 😛
        I just peeked into your closet. It is amazing 🙂 Lots of pyar 🙂

        January 7, 2014 at 9:40 pm

  9. I like your blog very much! This post is great, full of interesting ideas!

    January 7, 2014 at 12:24 pm

    • Thank you so much Aisha! So glad to have you here. 🙂

      January 7, 2014 at 3:21 pm

  10. Brilliantly grey.

    If life is a blessing, surely it is equally a curse.
    It is only through life we can perceive and judge so it must consist of all dualities, no?

    Of course I’m only saying that because you told me there is no point debating it.

    January 12, 2014 at 4:53 pm

    • Good to see you again.
      Life isn’t a curse, moments could be.

      January 12, 2014 at 5:44 pm

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