If life is a journey, then there must be departure and arrival too. There has to be a starting point and finishing point for this journey. Does anyone know where the departure precisely was? Where it all started ? If the starting point is unknown then it is obvious the finishing point will be unknown too.
If you said your birth is the starting point, then when exactly were you born ? Was it when you were delivered in that hospital by that nameless nurse ? Or in one of those ten unbelievable months, when your mother had to carry you everywhere, of all the places in her tummy ?
Or your start started when your mother conceived you in that love+lust communion of hers with her man (your daddy ofcourse !) Seriously, did your father carry you all the time and passed you on to your mom? If he carried you all the time in the form of that slippery fluid, then how you entered him in the first place?
If it was the cereals, pulse and veggies that he ate, turned later as fluid then were you hiding in those paddy and rice fields ? Where did you start you journey really ? In the earth, or in the water,or is it the sun light(fire), or in the air or in the space (great five elements) that created and nourished the food grains your father ate ?
Were you someone scattered in the earth like clay mud, who took a shape eventually the way you are now? If the great five elements cooked you and served in the assembly line fashion and used your father like a potterman who placed you like a lump of clay in to the womb of your mother, just like the potterwheel, to mould and shape you the way you are now?
Really, where did you start ?
If you said your birth is the starting point, then when exactly were you born ? Was it when you were delivered in that hospital by that nameless nurse ? Or in one of those ten unbelievable months, when your mother had to carry you everywhere, of all the places in her tummy ?
Or your start started when your mother conceived you in that love+lust communion of hers with her man (your daddy ofcourse !) Seriously, did your father carry you all the time and passed you on to your mom? If he carried you all the time in the form of that slippery fluid, then how you entered him in the first place?
If it was the cereals, pulse and veggies that he ate, turned later as fluid then were you hiding in those paddy and rice fields ? Where did you start you journey really ? In the earth, or in the water,or is it the sun light(fire), or in the air or in the space (great five elements) that created and nourished the food grains your father ate ?
Were you someone scattered in the earth like clay mud, who took a shape eventually the way you are now? If the great five elements cooked you and served in the assembly line fashion and used your father like a potterman who placed you like a lump of clay in to the womb of your mother, just like the potterwheel, to mould and shape you the way you are now?
Really, where did you start ?