कधीतरी असेही जगून बघा.....!

 

माणूस म्हणून जगताना
हा एक हिशोब करुन तर बघा!
"किती जगलो" याऐवजी "कसे जगलो"?
हा एक प्रश्न जरा मनाला विचारुन तर बघा!

कधी असेही जगून बघा.....



कधीतरी एखाद्यावर विनोद करण्याआधी
समोरच्याचा विचार करुन तर बघा!
तर कधी कोणाच्या हास्यासाी, समाधानासाी
न आवडलेल्या विनोदावरही हसुन तर बघा!

कधी असेही जगून बघा.....



संकटांमुळे खचून जाणारे तर शेकडोंनी मिळतात
कधीतरी अडचणींवर मात करण्याची हिम्मत दाखवुन तर बघा!
स्वतःपुरता विचार तर नेहमीच करतो आपण
कधीतरी बुडत्या्साी काीचा आधार होउन तर बघा!

कधी असेही जगून बघा.....



वर्तमान आणि ­Bhaवि्ष्याची चिंता तर सदाचीच असते
कधीतरी Bhuतकाळाच्या वि्श्वात गुंगून तर बघा!
काळाची वाळू हातातुन निसटली म्हणुन काय झाले?
आधी अनुbha­वलेला क्षण पुन्हा एकदा जगून तर बघा!

कधी असेही जगून बघा.....



प्रतिसादाची काळजी का करावी नेहमी?
एखाद्यावर जिवापाड,निर्मळ,एकतर्फी प्रेम करुन तर बघा!

कधीतरी असेही जगून बघा.....!!

मन मोकळं, अगदी मोकळं करायचं,

मन मोकळं, अगदी मोकळं करायचं, पाखरू होऊन पाखराशी बोलायचं.

तुमचं दु:ख खरं आहे, कळतं मला,

शपथ सांगतो, तुमच्याइतकंच छळतं मला;

पण आज माझ्यासाठी सगळं सगळं विसरायचं,

आपण आपलं चांदणं होऊन अंगणभर पसरायचं.

सूर तर आहेतच; आपण फक्त झुलायचं,

मन मोकळं, अगदी मोकळं करायचं,

पाखरू होऊन पाखराशी बोलायचं.

आयुष्यात काय केवळ काटेरी डंख आहेत?

डोळे उघडून पहा तरी; प्रत्येकाला फुलपाखराचे पंख आहेत!

हिरव्या रानात, पिवळ्या उन्हात

जीव उधळून भुलायचं!

 

मन मोकळं, अगदी मोकळं करायचं,

पाखरू होऊन पाखराशी बोलायचं.

प्रत्येकाच्या मनात एक गोड गोड गुपीत असतं,
दरवळणारं अत्तर जसं इवल्याश्या कुपीत असतं!

आतून आतून फुलत फुलत विश्वासाने चालायचं,

मन मोकळं, अगदी मोकळं करायचं, पाखरू होऊन पाखराशी बोलायचं.

आपण असतो आपली धून, गात रहा;

आपण असतो आपला पाऊस, न्हात रहा.

झुळझुळणार्‍या झर्‍याला मनापासून ताल द्या;

मुका घ्यायला फूल आलं त्याला आपले गाल द्या!

इवल्या इवल्या थेंबावर सगळं आभाळ तोलायचं,

मन मोकळं, अगदी मोकळं करायचं,

पाखरू होऊन पाखराशी बोलायचं.

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तू इथून दूर गेल्यानंतर, अनेक वाटा माज्या आहेत,

पण पावला पावलावरआठवणी मात्र तुज्याच आहेत....

WHO IS THE GURU

During one of his sojourns, the preceptor gave

his students a thin book to learn from

while He was away ... for about a week

On his return, He asked them all whether they had learned the lessons

He had given them .. All answered positively except his favourite student

He had not done the lessons ...)

 

The teacher asked him again in the hope that maybe

there was some communication problem thing ..

Maybe he hadn't heard him well

The student again answered that he had learned only one line from the book ..

Snap!!!!!!!! !!!!

The teacher blew his top so to say ...

ONE WEEK and only a line .. and the boy had the impudence to say

He had learnt just one line ....

The Guru smacked the boy across his face ...

The boy kept his face down in complete submission to his Guru ..

The Guru's face was still livid with rage ...

Again He asked him "How much did you learn?"

(Maybe the boy was joking at the Guru's expense)

"One line" answered the boy ...

SMACK!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!

This one resounded in the ashram ....

Even the other disciples were beginning to feel for one of their own now

The Guru asked him to get out of his sight ...

Wiping away tears, the boy went to a secluded corner of the Ashram

while the rest went about their duties

Time it is said is the best healer ...

In a couple of hours as the Guru had cooled down and was handling

other matters, He thought over the incident again ...

He felt sorry for the boy ...

He had never slapped any boy in his ashram ..

and the boy was his favourite ....

He sent for the boy ...

The boy stood before him humble in his manner ..

The guru placed his hand on the boy's head and gently asked him,

"My dear, Show me ..

What is the one line you have learnt?"

The student opened the book to the first page and the only line

He had taken over a week to learn ...

"Learn to control and be a master of your anger"

The Guru's hand trembled as the book slipped out of it ...

His heart filled up with remorse and guilt ...

He was the Guru and it was his duty to teach the students about Life

But in a week, the boy had learnt a lesson that He (the Guru) had failed

after a Life time of imparting knowledge

He embraced the boy hiding his tears ...

The student had taught the teacher ..

The Child had become the father of Man ...

The boy grew up to be known as Dharmraj Yudhisthir

and the Guru as Guru Dronacharya

Good Morning

The best and most beautiful things in the world Cannot be seen or touched.

They must be felt with heart.