Matching The Un-Matched

Death is certain.
Death is (only) one point on the stream called Life.
Death is easy (some say).
At some points, and I found myself often being in those points recently, death is the best choice.

But what I didn’t know until recently is that, there is this one thing that can un-match death. In other words, even death is no match to this thing.

The thing is called wishful thinking.

It’s actually really nice to have this in my knowing. Only then my brain, as usual, doing some juggling and conclude that, if you still have wishes, desires in your mind, even death can’t touch you.

Surely, universe, as stated by the law of attractions preachers, will move towards those wishes and desires fulfillment. Meaning, great life await for those people. And it’s nice to know that. Great lives for those great people, whom I know some.

But the tricks set in, when finally my brain doing some reflection of its own.

What are my wishes ?
What are my desires ?

Then I notice what I have in mind every single morning, I wake up and find myself wishing one thing, only one. Being with him, my ‘Bhumi’. Tricky as it gets, cause I will need death to match to my wishful thinking.



(I bet You are rolling in the floor now, laughing at me. Aren’t You, God?)