Wednesday, 16 April 2014

Why I call this blog Memoirs of memories? and why I keep this aloof from my main blog?



Well, it is fragments of reminiscences of the things happened in my life; things still happening but also it will be encompassing anamnesis and its relevance in my present life. These are  beautiful fragrances of my life which now makes life lived so accomplished that further living would be just a pass of time, going places meeting more parcel of people, making friends, nurturing nature etc. It will also encompass some of my experiences of beauty of dreamscapes, its understanding, and its improbabilities. But then we all have memories, memories of recent past, memories of past, and memories of past life. I am not writing this for you to enjoy but maybe it will be more of dispensing self, infact scattering self as molecules and further into atoms into the space disbursing myself into the higher self and higher realm of time. I am trying to scatter my memories so far and wide so as not to accumulate them again to form a cycle of birth and death. May I be able to attain this state of bliss so as to find peace and whyI am writing it in a different blog, since this will only focus on my own memory.

Rupa

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