Desire --> Wisdom

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Let me thank Neo for his fired prescription on my doodle entitled "Gloomy paralysis".For it has provoked me to utilize his question as the source for this post.

Neo said...

what makes u think that gettin that special gal wud make ur life better?!!

May 7, 2007 10:54 AM

So I discovered the answer squeezing my frontal lobes with the hard skull.The word desire means "to wish or long for".We all carry bags and loads of desire through out our life and it is those desires which make us travel towards the horizon.
The desires get transformed into dreams which further metamorphose into our deeds that ultimately decides our life.

We all have a desire to see the unseen

We all have a desire to know the unknown.

We all have a desire to hear the unheard.

We all have a desire to feel the unfelt.

We all have a desire to explore the unexplored.

We all have a desire to experience the unexperienced.

We all have a desire to conquer the unconquered.

We all have a desire to love the unloved.


So to add up , we all have a desire for new things.And when time gallops , these new get old and these crazy desires mutate into valuable wisdom.Wisdom cannot be acquired by reading books of great philosophers, by listening to speeches of great leaders, or by witnessing great miracles.Its acquired only by listening to one's own soul.Whatever you grasp from the former deeds is second handed and its not yours but belongs to great philosophers and leaders .

We all own the seeds of wisdom implanted on us congenitally. It needs to be cultivated , nurtured in your own backyard to make the seeds evolve into fruits. Wisdom can neither can be shared nor purchased/auctioned from e-bay!

There is a saying, I guess(I m not sure) , which goes like this....

Common men learn by their mistakes ,while
Great men learn from other's ....

I don't know how true it is...But I believe DESIRES LEAD TO WISDOM.


Comments

Ravisekharan (a) Ravi said…
Hi. Gud analysis again. Finally, u've made ur FRONTAL LOBES of the CEREBRAL CORTEX active:D

But, is the question, wat neo put forth, justified?

You mean to say dat, Gettin dat spl gal wil give u WISDOM (Desire to love the unloved)?
May 11, 2007 at 2:26 PM
Jeya Anand said…
#Ravi
hehehe...u know my lobes always get crushed unvoluntarily...bcoz I m an addict u know...
Then.. absolutely thats wat I intended by publishing this post...
May 12, 2007 at 2:59 PM
bornfortheu.s.a said…
I agree with you. We all have certain desires but they are not always fulfilled. And it is human nature to desire for a thing they don't have and when they finally get it, they do not realize its true value and then one day its gone...and then you spend your time filling your blog with sad poems like i do...
May 12, 2007 at 8:57 PM
N@nc! said…
after u get that special goal, later, u would wish another goal and so on...!
May 13, 2007 at 10:46 PM
Jeya Anand said…
#neo
partly true....And When U think u have lost it , its better to move forward rather than clinging to it..Hope to see happy things in ur blog and ur life :)

#soul&body
yeah ...we go on ...:)
May 14, 2007 at 1:37 PM
Sharad Mathur said…
The desires get transformed into dreams which further metamorphose into our deeds that ultimately decides our life.

so true! desires, hopes shud never die. to achieve something we shud have a desire for it surely!

nicely put :)
sharad
May 14, 2007 at 4:38 PM
Jeya Anand said…
#sharad
yeah man....:)
May 16, 2007 at 10:34 AM
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