”The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.” – Hellen Keller
The heart – a very peculiar thing, isn’t it. Makes you do what you don’t want to do. Yet it is what you want to do [Sounds crazy!]. I think, feel, see and hear with my heart – for me it is all my senses. Weird, I know, but that’s how I am. Can't really help it.
The heart – an ocean, with its depth and all its secrets. Reflecting all – the blues of the sky, light of the sun and the freedom of the birds. At the same time drowning an entire world beneath it. You can peer over it and see it all – but it seems unapproachable - so big. Or is it that you are too small. All a matter of perception.
Was browsing through my files on the computer and found this. I had written it long time back - perhaps for today....
IN MY HEART
There deep in my heart,
There is a hope for success,
A desire to win
A goal to achieve,
A thought to follow,
A path to take,
A truth to tell,
A lie to confess,
A dream to fulfill,
A promise to make,
A woe to forget,
A happiness to express,
A feeling to share,
A burden to carry,
And a prince charming ,
who is waiting somewhere,
for me.
There deep in the heart, there is a special place where all the dreams, wishes and hopes reside.... the secrets dwell.... where you 'live'.... and a special key is required to access it....
The mood’s weird these days – there’s so much to do, yet so less, so much time, yet the moments seem to slip by, so many reasons to rejoice yet the heart sighs….
“Who looks outside dreams, who looks inside awakens.” – Carl Jung
The answers are all here.... Look within you.
Ciao,
Rachita