- The guru whispered the mantra in my ear.
- I closed my eyes expectantly and began to chant.
- What was I expecting? An acid trip? Colors, images, or sound?
- I thought then that I will be able to see, and I will just see as things pass.
- But sight also demands that I should at least want to see.
- Always wanting to see is exhausting and sometimes painful.
- Eventually, repeatedly, I am overcome by sleep as I gradually loose the will to see.
- Sleep does not allow me to see.
- Sleep takes away my pain. But ultimately, it takes away me from myself.
- And then, after a while, I wake up, ruing the loss of time, the loss of life.
- Every moment, I am getting cross eyed from sleep, from lethargy, with lack of focus.
- I don’t have any lens to focus myself. I feel too dissipated and dispersed.
- The intention to act is actually what keeps me awake, and focused.
- It is not pain that can keep me awake. Pain is eventually won over by sleep, or unconsciousness, or numbness.
- I arise with the intention to see.
- Depression is loss of intention.
- Loss of intention is induced by passivity.
- The manifest of an intention can take any form. It can be pleasurable or painful.
- The manifest can or cannot be ignored but it certainly cannot be allowed to subvert intention.
- If I have no intention, will I not exist?
- Can I exist without intention, without seeing, without smelling, without thinking, without anything?
Friday, July 18, 2014
Walk 5
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