Archive for September, 2006

Dilemma! How it all started?

Every now and then, people ask me the reason for this word which I use a lot: Dilemma. It started around two years ago when I made a little sketch. I never get any urge to draw, paint or create something people would call artistic. That time, I just sat down and scratched some dark lines.

Those were some strange days! I wanted to say something but didn’t have words for it and had ndilemmao audiance.

Those were the days when I would be on natural highs all the time. Yes, I was depressed and it was the kind of depression where you don’t even have the motivation to die. But that I think is a tale for another day.

So I was undergoing my usual spell of insomnia when I casually took a page and a pencil and drew a few lines. My dizzy head didn’t care for a visual impression. The truth is that it didn’t care for a meaning either. But when I woke up next morning (it probably was an evening though) and I looked at those lines, they made sense!

Most of you would not accept it as a work of art and all, and I won’t blame you for it. Visually, it has no value at all. The meaning is all symbolic.

Look at the eyes… and pain… He’s not a good man, not a bad man either! Ain’t happy, ain’t sad!

I named the sketch dilemma and thats how I started using the word.

The responses I’ve recieved from different people are: a man’s head getting stuck in a narrow place, a man falling down a mountain, an old man crying like a child etc. So go ahead, forget about what I said and tell me that it rather looks like something else. :P

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Mind, Soul and Heart

If any of you still thinks I’m a normal person, this post would probably change your mind. I won’t describe why, I would just mention what I believe. Its because reasons are for mind. What’s beyond mind is not intellectual talk. :)

Human mind is a machine, with a large number of rules and regulations. Soul is the fuel to this machine. What is soul? Its a piece of God himself. How He gave it to us is a further discussion in Islamic spirituality. For those interested, a clue would be enough: the problem of Wahdatul-wajood and Wahdatush-shahood.

Now we come to the toughest concept of all: the concept of heart. Now see that mind (a machine) and soul (the fuel) are common to everybody. What makes you different than others is heart. Heart is what you are! After this material world (Aalam-e-Nasoot) there would be other worlds. The machines would change but soul and heart would remain the same.  The best way to know about heart is to feel it, but if I have to describe it, I would say that its a feature of your soul. Heart is what directs soul about running the machine of mind.

Thousands of people in history have written thousands of books about this topic. The problem is that its all simply a tale until it comes to you. And yes, it will come to everybody eventually.

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Justice is served!

One thing that God does is justice. Everybody ends up equal. He has two ways to create a balance. One way is ordeal, other is examination.

People undergoing an ordeal feel that there are many things in their life which are not good, and that they can tell about other people who seem to have “it all”. And they ask questions about the justice standards of God. Their dilemma is to be content with what God is giving them or do everything possible to change themselves and try getting “it all”.

People undergoing examination have all those so-called desirable characteristics. They face a choice: whether to do the right thing, or to go ahead blindly and please their instincts. This decision making is as tough as undergoing an ordeal and they end up wishing they never had those desirable characteristics.

Justice is served! Maybe I’m making it too simple, but that’s how it came to me. Blessed are the ones who stay content and do the right thing. And yeah, those are also blessed who have no clue about what goes on in their life and never realise their spontaneous existance.

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Good things in life…

I’ll like to quote a sentence from a short biography of Rafique Ghaznavi written by Saadat Hassan Mantu. He writes: “Dekhiye mein phir faruaat mein chala gaya. Mujhe asal mein faruaat se hi muhabbat hai. Mein zindagi ko bhi aik faruee cheez samajhta hoon.”

A loose translation can be: See I started superfluous talk again. Actually I love superfluous talk. I also consider life to be a superfluous thing.

Why did I quote it here? Because I went through a process of total recall and tried to sum up things I thought about in a past few years. At the end, there was one thing for sure: There is nothing in life which is all about happiness. Everything in the world ends at a tragedy and a human being is too weak when compared to the world around him.

A percentage of people reach this conclusion. Ofcourse different people reach it at different levels. Some think on a common moral level, some think on social values, some think on a psychological level, etc. The depth depends upon the assumptions you started out with. Yes, some stupid people think they have reached this conclusion when they get what they would describe as an emotional shock.

In this post, I am talking about people who reach this conclusion based upon their original thought. An original thinker starts out with biological facts and builds his thought upon them. Yes, that person is a full-time thinker whose conclusions are not based upon emotions at all! (Though the thought process itself might be initiated by an emotional event.)

If a person lives these facts about life, he will loose the ability to cheer himself up. He will loose the ability to live as a normal person. He will loose all ambitions and all emotions. Everything in life will loose its color. So what is it which keeps you living? Its these superfluous things! You know they are bullshit, and you know you don’t need to take them seriously, so you can go ahead and give your bruised mind some rest. People like Mr. Mantu know that a human’s weakness itself gives him the ability to take life non-seriously. What do people know what Mantu really is?! He was a great person and he is to be blamed partially for me turning out to be a mal-adjusted individual. :P

A person who realises these facts and live them is a depressed person in ignorant terms. The ones who choose to ignore the facts and “go back to their lives” are cowards. But the one who realises the picture completely and knows how insignificant he is, and starts taking life non-seriously, is a wise person.

A case study: A person has an emotional setback, becomes depressed and makes up his own version of the absolute reality. He also tries to commit suicide. Fortunately he survives and now must keep his spirits high artificially to make sure he keeps living. This can be called a state of being a coward. However, the person doesn’t want to forget the facts either because the very method of being in high spirits require them to stand up and face the facts. So actually they are stuck. Good thing is to realise the bigger picture and look for freedom in submission.

If someone actually read all that, then bravo dude! Give me a comment to let me know about your thoughts. :)

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My life has ended!

I would like to break a very important news with a historic quote. When Japan surrendered from the world war 2, the king of Japan, Hiro Hito said this in a public announcement: “The time has come when we must bear the unbearable.” Yes guys, my life ends a few days from now when I join my job. Its time that I say bye to freedom and enter the endless rat race of money, cars, properties and stock holdings. Fateha!

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Principle of my life

Oh and I used to be such a nice child! There are things you think about and there are things which are carved in you deep down. There are rules that you set for yourself and there are rules which just simply exist in your life. You keep breaking the rules you set for yourself but never surpass the ones which come naturally. And yes, you don’t have to put any effort for them either.

I won’t say I’m an intellectual, but I do hurt my head a lot. There are a lots of things I think about. I set rules for them. Most of the times, I think at two totally different levels simultaneously and so I get confused a lot. That is the dilemma which I mention a lot.

But then, there are rules which are simply there and I always go by them no matter what. I think its this internal principle which really makes you what you are. Mine is the same as Mr. Ghalib: Don’t hurt anybody’s feelings. All my life, I have unconsciously followed it and it has damaged more than it has done good for me. Now one of the rules I set for myself is to say the truth no matter how bitter. How can I juggle the both at the same time? So like I say, dilemma!

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God of Small Things

With every passing day, I come to realise that most things in life doesn’t matter at all! At the end of the day, each of us is going to die and we will leave all behind. What we think is a result of our abilities and hard-work is nothing but a series of random events. Everything is God’s doing and none of our’s. Even when I think about good deeds, the most divine of deeds, I still think that they too come your way because God wants it like that, and not because you are pious and all. So what is the big thing in life? Nothing…

Everything in my life has sized down. Giants of yesterday seem palmers today! (Last sentence is a loose translation of this sentence by Mushtaq Ahmad Yousufi: Kal ke deo aaj balishtiye nazar aanay lagay.)

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Limitation of a Human

Humans are just ink spots on the fabric of this universe. Every thread in the fabric represents a different trait. Some spots are small, some are large, some even grow a lot and become dominant on other spots. Some spots have well-defined boundries, others don’t. Some spots might actually be unique in shape and size, but ink spots is what they are. An ink spot can never ever realise what the endless and infinite fabric and its threads are all about.

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