Boredum

I rubbed my eyes in desperation that o shit ! this morning isn't different either. The same old sun, same old house and all other paraphernalia. What me felt is boring and tedious. Thousand and one human think the same way. Then they go ahead with their chores. How wrong was Heraclitus to say, that, 'we don't enter the same river again'. He inculcated 'nature of change' in every subtle 'change of nature'. And his disciple goes even a step ahead saying, 'we never enter a river, even once'. Then could I breath the same air again ? How could I feel the same boredom twice ? How could I stay in the same house again, every moment ?

Boredom is unique every time. We tend to think in continuum but we don't think different things at all. We think 90% of things that we thought a day before. We think repeatitiously, the same thought again and again, unconsciously. Ever thought why we think at all this way ? If we do that then we are enlightened. Boredom is awareness that we have been thinking the same thing for long time. Boredom is consciousness. Thinking is hallucination. A sort of euphoria for Mind. Its an appetite for mind. Mind cannot live without thinking.

Boredom is beginning of something new. It makes us pregnant for novelty. But always, our mind takes over this novel embryo. And we succumb to pleasure of mind and mind keeps churning old thoughts again and again in vicious circle.

So dear friends, if ever you come accross boredom, try out something as bizzarre as possible and don't succumb to mind. Make it subservient. Make him listen and you go on uttering, whats uncommon and bizarre...