Masters of the Mind

They reside in the Himalayas of Self, often seems to be wandering among the crowd of Mind without getting noticed by laymen. It takes a too sharp eye to catch their thought and match their eyes. They have renounced everything yet they possess more than that. They left everything that makes them fear nothing.

For them, the ordinary masses are no more than stray dogs running here and there and for the masses, they are useless wandering creatures having no past and future. They have no hatred left in their hearts making their beats to make you dance without your feet. They are the ordinary people but what makes them beautiful is their selfless love for each and everyone but seems to be selfish without care for anyone.

They don’t care for anything neither life nor death. What gives them life is still a secret yet to be found. They witness the presence of the Cosmos as well as the presence of their own. They enjoy the nectar of eternal bliss without asking for more. They are more like a child than a grown up. Free from success and failure they create the games never created before. 

To break their silence is more difficult than to break a rock of ice with an empty hand. To test their intelligence is an act of foolish innocence. They are the highly evolved conscious beings of Homo Sapien Race. To feel their infinite love is like feeling the love of a mother for her little child. To seek their wisdom is like swilling the depths of an infinite ocean. To understand their silence is to understand their words.