Composing Your Own Cloud Atlas

The Prologue

There are people on the street.

Wandering

And 

Wondering

Without Purpose

To Get Everything 

Without Losing Anything.

There is also a crowd of vagabonds.


 In Constant Search Of Something

They Don’t Know 

What It Is

And

Even Then

Are Willing To Lose Everything.

According to one of our most beloved philosopher-poet of all time...

"Life is a racial heritage that you receive

 for use and development,

 and not as a personal possession. 

You stand between the past and the future. 

The world is yours

 to enjoy, to organize, and to reconstruct."

About twenty centuries passed 

and

It's as relevant as it was.

The Story

People are as much similar as they are different.

If you trace out...

You can find three general categories in which you can classify them.

For simplicity and the sake of ease of understanding.

Type One

People are those who neither have any self-esteem, self-respect nor self-confidence.

They rely on others, to prove themselves, in the eyes of others, by faking themselves. 

They create controversies to be in limelight and most of the time, the chaos that you see here and there, is the creation of these genius creators. 

You must be thankful to them because they’re also the source of cheap entertainment.

Type Two 

People don’t have much self-esteem, self-respect or self-confidence.

But still, they are not hypocrites.

They show some of their 'specialities and characteristics' to 'influence others' and got happy when someone gives them a 'like'. 

Most of the time they think of...

How to ‘influence’ others.

'Others' are always
more important
'for them' 
than they are
'for themselves'.

And the last type of people. I.e.

Type Three 

Are the ones that you rarely encounter in crowds. 

They have a super level of self-esteem, self-respect, and self-confidence.

Or

In other words...

They're something more than these. 

They don’t even require these words of esteem, respect, and confidence to describe themselves. 

These are the Creators...

Who Enjoy to Create, Organize and Reconstruct the Reality of Life with Love, Gratitude and Humility with Infinite Creativity.

The Inference

Know Yourself.

Who You Are?

And

What You Want To Become?

If you’re a type one person...

Fake in front of others and create controversies. 
You’ll entertain the masses.

People may ‘dislike’ you, but still, you may be a ‘celebrity’. 

And you’ll have everything in the world except the 'peace of mind'.

If you’re a type two-person...

Influence others, do what they want and they’ll compliment you.

You’ll entertain people with your skills and will enjoy under the clap of the crowd more than anyone else in the world.

People who know about your skills, will ‘like’ you.

But without ‘the company of others’...

You’ll be a no one, without peace and satisfaction, all alone in the world, restless.

And

If you’re a type three-person...

You already know what you are. 

You need neither anything nor anyone to supplement yourself. 

You do what you love to do. 

You’ve got something that is ineffable and infallible. 

You know it’s all ephemeral. 

Hence.

You Do Something

 In The Glory of 


That

Was, Is and Will Be

 The Source of Everything. 

People may like you or dislike you.

And. 

For you.

Both are a waste of thought and time to spend on. 

But.

There will always be, few people, who will

neither like you nor dislike you...

They Will Love You. Unconditionally. 

That’s The Thing 

 Matters

 Most To The Mortals

The Only Thing

Ethereal Selfless Love

You Care About

And

For That

You Will Be

Ready To Sacrifice Everything

Even Your Life

Without A Second Thought.

The Epilogue

You Are A Creator.

Doesn't matter

Whether

You know or Not.

You’re Creating Every Moment.

Something 

That Is

Affecting The World As A Whole.

You Can Create

Chaos, Pain and Fear. 

Or 

Create, Organize and Reconstruct 

Something That You Love

Without Reducing 

The Beauty And Glamour Of The Mother Nature. 

You’ll Decide 

What’s Your Cloud Atlas 

And

What You Want To Compose In It.

You’ll Decide 

What’s Your Design Of Life Is

And

What You Want To Sketch 

On That 

Empty Canvas of Life.

You Have A Choice

By Birth

Because You Are That.

The End

It's Over.

What you’re waiting for?

Behind The Scenes

Hey.

That’s not fair.

I came here by seeing the title, hoping something entertaining. Then I thought you’re going to teach some boring philosophy. Next, I wondered you’re giving a non-sense lecture on human psychology and you ended it by saying...

I Too Can Compose My Own Cloud Atlas 
And

Design My Life The Way I Want.

Actually...

To be true to you.

I’m confused... 

And. 

All I want to say to you...

Wish You all The Best.

May The Smile Be On Your Face.

Always.

Be Still. Be Present. Be Alive.