The door to yourself again

I was walking out of the door and at once, I noticed the door. To my surprise, it has been there permanently. I have never seen it going out or in with me. Crazy?? No..No..No. I am not crazy for sure. I am not drunk either. Actually I have realized something.

The door facilitates our entry into the house and the same time it let us exit too. We, in our liking, get in and go out of the house. The door is the just the facilitator. It is the gateway to something very important. Just like that all of us have been given a door in our life and that is our life. It has been with us, whether we have noticed or not, since birth. Life has become such a regular thing to us that we are unnoticed by it and not give a damn to it. Our life is soooo.. regular and normal for all of us.

Life facilitates us to this world and it also lets us hide in inside wherever we want to. Time and again it also reminds us about I and about me. The funny thing is that it doesn’t expect anything but liveliness for itself, else there is always a chance for it to droop in. We, consciously, need to understand the importance of this door, which is lying dormant since, don’t know what time.

Whatever has happened to you, whoever hurt you , get up and choose to go through the door, again and again. Paint this door with whichever colour you want. Plant some vine on the door, give it water and make it green. Choose to step in and step out, get some action going on. I am sure the wind passing through the door, bringing with itself, the scent of fresh vine will cherish your heart and reminds you why you are here, why you should be happy.

Let this door see the energy within you, let the dirt on this door be wiped away by your feet’s rub, let the world see you live again.

Let yourself find you again.