Shuffling through the ‘to-do’s and ‘may-do’s,
Letting some drop off the cluttered lists;
Postponing smiles and laughter to the holidays,
Squeezing contentment into corners, if it fits.
‘Why are we here?’ ‘What is the truth?’
We’d love to know, but maybe later.
There’s so much to do today (and every day),
We have problems right now that are greater.
We’re trying to make something of our lives.
We have no time; we don’t walk, we run.
Or sometimes, we’re just feeling lazy,
And other times, too busy having fun.
But one day we will really look, we promise.
And with absolute attention, like we’re told.
On that day, we won’t let our minds wander;
It could even be tomorrow, if it’s not too cold.
There’s so many dreams and goals to chase,
No time to chase reality; the world moves so fast.
But breathe deep and take this reminder with you –
You’re still alive; someday you’ll breathe your last.
Death is stalking day and night over this earth of ours, but at the same time we think we shall live eternally.
A question was once asked of King Yudhisthira, “What is the most wonderful thing on this earth?” And the king replied, “Every day people are dying around us, and yet men think they will never die.” And this is Maya.
– Swami Vivekananda
As a simple practice, try to imagine something you’re doing as being the last thing you will do – ironically, it brings a surprising amount of aliveness to the act.
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