none before never again

 ......in between the notes, pauses are the one that cause the music to happen and feel the way it is. in between life death gives it the value it attains.... in between words, silent gaps make the impact... silence is the source, the creator, healer, power house of everything that comes up, still we waste so much energy, time and words in describing the mundane.... do you see what's not written here...? do you hear what's not being said here, do you feel the numbness of the void within..????

Life is an endless learning journey, we have heard numerous times from different people in different flavors. There is dynamism everywhere, in every aspect around, something is getting created each moment. An event, a happening, an occurrence, all can be seen to going on endlessly one after another. Yet beneath this everlasting drama, there is something hidden, quiet, motionless, still continuum of that which stays unchanged forever witness to all that is going on, on its surface.  As if the hand that holds the brush that paints on the blank canvas, connected to the arm, plugged into the body via the shoulder woven intricately with muscles, veins, arteries, nerves, tendons and neurons that make it move. These in turn connected to the nerve center the brain via Vagus nerve, that not only senses the incoming signals from across the senses, but also processes them and passes messages back and forth to make the movement happen. But what's running the brain, keeping it warm fuzzy, ticki