First of all, a very big Thank you to all of you for reading and loving my posts. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
The following words came to me while I was having a conversation with my dad. My dad and I have arguments quite a lot of times. He doesnt believe in the world of love and magic and my words make abosolutely no sense to him. This is what he said today,” I am not interested in getting into your plane of imagination. I am happy here on the land itself.” With all due respect for him, I disagree. I believe that those who choose love over fear are not flying in some random plane which is on autopilot mode. We are here, in the loving embrace of mother earth being showered by blessings the whole time. Even those who choose fear over love are being showered by blessings. But the difference here is that their plane is being driven by fear which does not allow them to receive all those blessings.
I am on the ground, all safe and sound but you are on that plane, that is flying in vain
Your pilot is your fear, which does not let you hear the voice from within, which is all bright and clear.
You judge yourself everytime you think of love, but I have faith in the heavens above.
Your plane flies in the skies that is adorned by clouds of lies, but my feet are on the ground where only the divine truth is found.
You dont believe in magic, you think that its all nonsense, but I create it each day trusting the universe through my sixth sense.
I have no idea who is right and who is wrong, I cant say whose journey is worthwhile and whose is just an empty song.
But all I can say is that I dont lead a loveless life, If I weep, I weep in the arms of God, if I am afraid I surrender all my troubles to him and when in doubt I lean on him, The moment I lean on him, I awaken to a whole new world, in which your pilot has no place, And all that exists is grace and his loving embrace.