Arrival Arrival.

We are the only ones who know how our days have gone for the last two and a half years. The only frustration on the faces of the people was the cloud of despair. The smile on his face was lost somewhere. It is truly tragic that so many people have fallen victim to dengue, mucorrhoea, and chickenpox, both large and small, from the Corona era to the well-known and unknown. Because of this, big and small people as well as many adults left us. To convince the mind, it is said that the moment death is written, it can never be falsified and only as many breaths as we have got to breathe are taken. All this is true, but those who have lost their relatives, relatives, must be shocked. It is also a fact that tears do not stop flowing from their eyes. May the soul of those who died prematurely attain the ultimate peace with the same prayer, prayer of all of us.

What kind of joy and excitement do the days go by during the Diwali-New Year festivities ..? Greetings to each other and to sweeten each other's mouths but the current situation is such that messages can be exchanged through mobiles, tablets, laptops etc. . And fulfill the duty. The question arises why? Why did everyone's mind become sour? Why did the flood of feelings, love, excitement go away? Not surprisingly, tears flow from the eyes. Alas, even in blood relations, what happens when selfishness is not seen ..? Is pure feeling and love of a hundred touches just a dream?

In this New Year, we have to make a conscious effort to rekindle the broken cow-like relationship and to make fresh water flow again in the dried up well. It is difficult but not impossible. It is up to us to rejuvenate the withered tree. Remember that the arrival of spring is necessarily after autumn. Nothing is impossible after our efforts and the grace of God. Yes, it is up to us to get rid of the ego that is hindering our selfless efforts. The idea is to like it or not - Forgive and forget.

All I can say is to greet the Most Gracious Paramatman with true heart, from the depths of distance and prostration, saying, "O Lord, send us the same blessing that we receive good thoughts from all directions. Let noble thoughts come to us from every side."