Let's melt into the world.

- Dissolve yourself, and Leo rejoiced

- Landscape-Subhash Bhatt

- We are not ready to communicate with ourselves and struggle against ourselves

Listen to the unique dialogue between a tribal doctor and a patient;

Doctor, when was the last time you sang a song;

When was the last time you ran after butterflies?

When did you count the stars at night?

When did you bathe in the river?

When did you dance with Sauni in a circle around the fire?

Listening to these questions, we think that this is a question asked by a Western life coach or psychiatrist, no. These are the questions asked to his illiterate patient by a tribal doctor named Navajo who lives in South West America. The language of these Nawazs is known as 'Dinbizad', which means 'language of the people'. Our population of seven billion may not have understood life as much as the people with a population of only three and a half million have understood life. It is very easy and simple that the basis and purpose of life is happiness. Life is not a habit but it is a fair that is celebrated from time to time. Life is not an idea but from time to time it is an effort made wholeheartedly, it is an experiment, it is a yajna, even in the midst of the noise of the world there is a moment to be lived in which one has to talk to life, listen to life, listen and handle.

We consider the corona pandemic wave to be orderly but do not notice and enjoy the cool breeze of summer passing in front of us or the warmth of autumn morning sun. It is not necessary that there is always a scream from the pain, sometimes there is a song, after the pain not only sadness but also poetry, after labor sometimes thought and rest also shine. The effect of reappearing is called life. Even among the millions of Corona figures I have seen a squirrel busy in a game I found myself in my bamboo. Dyad has been seen challenging a line he has composed even without an instrument. Every moment of life keeps our options open

Want to check the grammar of life or sing a song?

Is it to count the goods or to see the fields turn green from the train window? Do you want to dream with your eyes closed or enjoy the world with your eyes open?

The joy of life is not a distant possibility or possibility but here is the reality of the moment right now. Just live every moment in such a way that the mind-heart can be arranged in a safe deposit, like a precious jewel. Let's live every moment in such a way that one can grow like a wonderful plant in Kyaara or Kunda. Moments of joy can be leaped from the summit, floated in the river, and rippled in the sea.

Decades ago, someone asked Tagore, the world-famous poet and lover of love, what is the meaning of life? So the poet said with a smile like a world flood, 'Rejoice and rejoice'. Fun, fun and more fun.

Today is the time of worship. We have come to live with the world and against the world. But not only living with self and standing against self, but also taught in time. We are not prepared to communicate with ourselves and to struggle against ourselves. We can stand in the middle of the whole world but we cannot stand in front of the mirror and the beginning of happiness is within us. Happiness has to cross the world somewhere and melt somewhere and from there the joy begins.