Dear Friends,
Ever since my childhood whenever things went wrong I would always hear.We belong to kaliyuga so it was obvious and self explantory that the things would go wrong since it was wrong's heyday.How unfortunate I would tell my self to have been arrived here on this wrong portion of time.
Welcome to "kaliville" I would salute myself sitting somewhere sad staring black clouds of pessimistic future right infront of me.I sensed I was forced to grow up with this nonsense concept of yugas the so called "heirarchy of millenium" as they are inked on our holy scriptures.
With all the bad news around me the concept somehow started to grow vivid.I finally welcomed myself to kaliyuga or maybe it was Kali who opened its door without my permission.The golden age of "satya yuga" was limited to some good stories,myths and brightness everywhere when there was no electrictricity at all.And now I wake up with neon-signs next to me with this belief in my mind that it is indeed the darkest hour of time's portion.
Or is it just the mindset seeking some excuses to undermine our potential to look at things with optimistic eyes.I wonder have I really arrived at "kaliville"?
iZen