Feelings...

Most of us tend to pour our feelings when we are sad, frustrated, happy and lastly when our mind is at ease with our own heart. The last thought might be quite confusing to many. Today am penning this as my mind is at ease with my heart.
These feelings can be shared with someone, written in our personal diary, penned as poetry, painting, music or in any form which we can express it out.
My feelings rise up and dip down like a hill. I can never stop feeling for the newly hatched bird on the tree, new born cat, frail paper thaatha in our street religiously walking down our streets for his living, untiring paalamma of our house rain or shine she delivers our daily sachet of milk, my neighbour aunty doing her daily chores like feeding the dog, cats, watching over her mom, her metro sump for water level a to z all this inspite of her shortcomings given by god.

When a blessed person like me can feel so much for the daily life around me how on earth Can a mother who bore the child for 10months dump it in the dust bin and live peacefuly? Where is the feeling? Where is the feeling? Does it not pain her?
Tears are the only price we pay for such children of so called fate. Am not cynical or grieving about the happenings around me. I want everyone one of us to stop, think and feel within us these thoughts.

Today while i pen my feelings a new light has filled my heart. It has added a new meaning to my life, a new chapter in my EMPATHATIC life and a sense of belongingness in this world. Feelings do have meaning and we have people who have the heart to feel the way we feel and relate.
Dont stop your feelings.....Let it Flow......after all humanity is nothing but feelings....