Who does not want to own great wealth in this world?We all
strive for that one yard more ,that one million more,that one limo at least.Who
does not want to be admired,emulated and possibly envied?Like the English band,Tears
for Fears,sang “every body wants to rule the world”.
GLIMMER OF WEALTH |
Like the English band ,Tears for Fears, sang “Every Body Wants to Rule the World”.
Wealth is that which urges us to acknowledge,and count our prevailing good as a
blessing.It calls out to us to thank the universe for allowing us to exist with
confidence ,with power.Our pleasant memories ,our dearest experiences,our infinite possibilities are our true wealth.Our
wisdom to recognize the essence of this abundance is the true wealth.
“I'd
like to live as a poor man with lots of money.”
-Pablo Picasso
-Pablo Picasso
Materially one maybe existing in dismal penury and yet he
may be guided by a mysterious inner power,replete with contentment. Such a one
may even bring succor to another in tribulation. On the other hand you
may encounter another person living in
opulence, still burdened under the weight of disenchantment, disgruntlement, and a poor spirit.
The vice versa Is equally true, and myriad examples do thrive.
THE DREAM CAR |
There is no running water either.There is no bathroom,no toilet.The sun beats on their heads during the merciless summers...
I want to share this tale in real life.
Sukoon is a ten year
old child who lives in abject poverty with
her family in one of the many slums of the third world. The irony is, they live
in a shanty near a posh neighbourhood in
a bustling industrial city.Surprisingly, in this day of cutting edge technology
and electronic gizmos, the child does
not have access to a television
set.Infact she has never seen a TV yet.She has no
electricity in the shanty she lives in,save the street light on the pavement
nearby.There is no running water either.There is no bathroom,no toilet.The sun
beats on their heads during the merciless summers.Winters are shivered through and
best forgotten.The whole family answers nature’s call in the wee
hours of the morning.Purely to shroud their tattered dignity with the fast
dwindling hours of the dark night. If she falls ill her father,a roadside labourer,begs and
borrows a pittance to pay for her treatment.Their food is not frugal.It’s a
feast.Every time.Simply because they have so less of it most days.
“Wealth
is the slave of a wise man. The master of a fool ”
- Licius Annaeus Seneca
- Licius Annaeus Seneca
A RADIANT SMILE |
Funnily,poverty, does not seem to have touched her.
Perhaps the values we assimilate, the attitudes we adopt towards life, date back to a tender time in life.
Now the only thing that stirs me to mention this is that I
personally know of many kids who are far, far better off than this child of god,
yet they are unhappy,and pull long
faces. Incidentally I know of many such grown ups as well!
Perhaps the values we assimilate, the attitudes we adopt towards
life, date back to a tender time in life.Yet it is never too late
to recognize the real wealth we are endowed with.It is always early when you
start being a good human being.And a good human is one who is affluent.Deep
within.Not just in the exterior material sense.He is kind to himself.He is
generous to his own self .He allows himself the freedom to experience his real
affluence.
SURELY YOU ARE DRAWING OUT OF LIFE ALL THAT IT HAS TO OFFER ? |
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