THE BATTLE FIELD WITHIN

Our analytic mind sink like a solid through the viscous time into darkness, paving way for inaction and hedonism, unless painstaking effort keep it afloat. It seems like the law of nature that striving and struggling has got no substitute as far as progress is concerned. Nature ruthlessly ensures perdition to the dull and lazy. Nevertheless battling the hurdles can be turned to a challenging and not mere frustrating experience, with sufficient vision and wisdom. Akin to the being trapped between the devil and the sea, we too often get caught in the either extremes of vulgar laziness or unbearable strain. The problem turns to that of management then. Self knowledge always is the key for self management. Surprisingly we would realize at a moment that the greatest of our enemies were within, roaming freely in our own fort, disguised as well wishers. The sharpness of our wit and analysis, the accumulated experiences of the past......every weapon in our armory will have to be taken out if we have to stay in the battlefield.

mashoodkk