Recurrent loops of the wax; shaped up as webs and webs and webs of struggling existence; the spider enjoys the game of trapping. The prey epitomizes the beauty of the fight, the valour, the courage and finally the renunciation…
One wins and the Other ensures by loosing the game that “The One” wins, the ultimate sacrifice of the self is to give up the self, a complete renunciation of the ego.
The most interesting observation is to keep looking at the gossamers spun, strengthened enough to hold the weighty ego of the insect struggle to survive, breaking free and trapped again, breaking free and trapped again, it goes on for a while…
The fit of loss, of loosing it within, dissolves the struggle.
Finally the web becomes comfortable enough.
Does it?
At times it does. And at times the insect beautifully spins on and on in the web, relentlessly, almost like a wheel in motion, and tear the bonds apart by the sheer momentum of the spinning existence, by the magnitude of pain, the heat produced by the numb mind keeps the body working, there is no vision, its not blindness, it’s the time, that is swung over and over and the fate is swung around the other side.
The insect breaks free, swerves its life…
To again swerve from another web and it goes on and on…
The web of life…
9 comments:
the web of words here was not cohesive enough to entrap him... he slipped a few times, waiting for some other, when he wouldn't have to be free again...hmmmm.... the web has its life though
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The evolution of being in ‘human being’ occurred in the process of countless years. In this process only, the most important thing occurred i.e. word. We have no world without these words. You have crafted these words in an impeccable manner, which touches, moves and inspires. I wish to congratulate you for this creation of yours.
In addition, I wish to enroll you to crate an empowering context for the life. Put a question before yourself repeatedly- what is your life for? The answer would distinguish the web and the ‘being the cause in the matter’. The day you find a great cause, self would be present to the webs and it would be a turning point for you to manifest these words in a much powerful manner. Believe me, the life would be full of power, freedom and self-expression. The renunciation is inevitable. Wish you a great success in your l
hey sorry haven been around lately because of my exams!
wrote my last paper today! :D
peace & love
Jeevy
a beautiful insight..
but what if the spider itself is stuck in its web???
Wizard: hmmm... I i dont need a web to hold u...
Ramakant gaur: Thanx a lot for the encoragement and the insightful advice... welcome to oceanicmirages.
Rajeev: hop ur exams were gud, welcum back...
Dreamcatcher: the spider then takes on the role of thew insect...he ceases to be a spider from then on...
its all a web.. sab maya hain .. sab mithya hain.. jeevan bhi pyar bhi..shayad har labz bhi
clever comparison...
Keshi.
who doesn't want to break free from the web of life? there are hardly a few who have learnt to walk seamlessly along the web without getting entangled in it...
True indeed true..its really the real WEB of our lives..how are you DEEPTI..
where are you?ha ha..have a good day..and heres my Link..
http://www.orkut.com/Home.aspx?xid=4876920989504807464
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