Every moment is beating. Every moment is complete in itself. Every moment is defined. Defined by the Mother Nature. Life's moving with tip of a needle speed. We are weavers. Weavers of mysterious fabric called time. We look back. We look forward. We are revivalists. We are progressive. We are what we are. Nothing more, nothing less. Just this moment is happening. Influenced by thousands of years perhaps. It may influence years to come as well. This is something, which is interesting. Very interesting perhaps. Religion is one of the greatest hurdles in respecting this moment. This very moment. Religion is an opium for the masses. Yet you claim to be attain enlightenment. You claim to be not what you are but what you can be. Can be? Just see what you are. Is there peace and harmony in you? Just sit and find. Just sit first. Don't say anything. Anything!
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