I, Me and Myself

How big is this universe and how tiny i am in this universe, just like a drop of water in ocean. When at first a beautiful, shining drop comes out of cloud, it looks so distinguished, so beautiful that it brightens the eyes of viewer. It feels so proud and valuable. It looks at the ocean and says stroutly that see I am coming to give you more meaning, value and enrichment. But once ocean embraces it , it gets a new meaning of life for itself inspite of changing the ocean’s. A wonderful feeling arouses inside it of being part of, no actually being something big, wonderful and meaningful. suddenly it realises the futileless of its ego in which it was grossed uptil now. The few drops who doesn’t realises this and continue to seek its identity, fall on sand, despite being unique for some time it looses its existence very soon, While an ocean continues to roar, and registering its existence at each moment with the help of each and every drop who cling to it affectionately. This world is like ocean whose ultimate aim is to live. It embraces all its people and gives them chance to flourish with it . It offers all kind of resource to its people to enjoy the life in peaceful manner like oceans offers to its drop. problems occurs when one think that one is different, special and more distinguish than others so it has more right on the resource of this mother earth than others. He continues to seek a seperate identity and falls like a polluted and poisonous drop in ocean. As the rule of nature he ceased to exist but in the mean time he also pollute this beautiful earth and consequence becomes dire. This is what, which has been happening since the civilisation of man. When a man initiate a action on behalf of ‘I’, his mind is full of ‘ME’ but unfortunately consequence is not only for ‘MYSELF’ which he envisaged. An instant gain resulted from his action might profit him for a tiny time being but that ultimately lead to his distruction. When a child arrive on this earth, he is so pure, stainless like a drop from cloud. but on its journey some retains its pureness and but sadly some succumbs to the dirtiness of surrounding which his/her precessedor left for him as the consequences of thier unviable desire. I wish to live like a pure drop in a pure and beautiful ocean, where my identity is defined by this almighty ocean. we wish to live and cherish the life for ours and want ourselves to dissolve in purity of this earth where there wont be any meaning for religion, caste, race and social status.