Only unexpected gifts make life worth living. What is life without such gifts? A burden, perhaps. But the existence of such moments which are totally unforseeable, make life boundlessly rich. If my lonely musings below are able to give anyone such unexpected happiness then I think my effort has been rewarded.
So, never expect, just live.
Last night at 2:14 a.m., someone posted this comment on my last post 'The Song of Silence':
Waheguru!!! it is beautiful...wonderful....love it!!!! great work indeed!!!
A great comment indeed!!!! :) Before we try to get a glimpse of the inner self of anonymity of any comment, we will have to think a little deeply about the activity of blogging itself. Blogging, first of all, is a narcissistic activity. But this narcissism is no ordinary narcissism, its a beautiful narcissism. The narcissism of a blogger. A narcissism of blogging. A narcissism disclosing itself through blogging. Blogging then is the manifestation in cyber space of narcissism of the blogger. Blogging emerges when a prospective blogger is alienated from his immediate environment. Blogging is a kind of art, a new kind of cyber art, blooming in the virtual space through unartistic technological apparatuses like laptops and intenet connections. Now, coming back to the comment. A comment is that which interrupts the unreig…
On Sunday morning, we went to Amritsar for visiting Darbar Sahib. I remained there to meet my friends. Today in the morning at 5:00 a.m., I left for Faridkot. At around 8:31 a.m., I got Kuldeep’s ‘where are you’ message( he was still sleeping when I left from there). When I replied that I am going back to Faridkot, he responded with the following message;
“Bhaji chup chupeete hi uth ke tu paye. Punnu wang…”
I was feeling so guilty that I was unable to respond. After a few minutes, I got another message;
“Bhaji tuhanu sunaun layi main do linea likhiya si, tusi ta sunaon da moka v nahi ditta.”
This was too much for me. I was feeling so much pain for behaving like that. But then suddenly, this pain started to melt into the following lines: