I can't change you I do not have the right.
Because the only person who can change you is YOU.
The story starts: She was an innocent prisoner, a victim of circumstances, a victim of this cruel, canny world and was serving her sentence in a prison awaiting execution. He was in the same prison, about to be freed and he met her one day. He saw her innocence, he deeply thought of what she termed as a crime. 'No', he said, 'you ought to be free'. He decided to set her free. He fought for her and the doors of the prison were opened for her but she refused to be freed... She denied to come out. But the man was determined to set her free, he did not give up, he had to take her out, he broke all the walls of the prison, he was fatally wounded by the time the last wall was broken. She was sitting at the same place unmoved and she screamed at him, "Whyyyyyyyy? Why stranger.......... why you? Why..... when because of whom I am here, he never cared to bring down the walls.... why you?" For the last time his dying eyes met hers and he said .................. T...
True.. so...what next..?
ReplyDeleteOur only security is our ability to change. ~John Lilly
ReplyDeletewe hve d right to guide our own self 2 live.....if we dont understand dis.....then probably we dont knw what life is???
Directly or indirectly we do influence and bring about change...the internal desire to change springs from the influence of some external source.
ReplyDeleteAgreed...no one can change you unless you yourself want to change...it's all about your willingness and your determination!
ReplyDeletei think we all change each other in snall ways that
ReplyDeleteadd up
Change is inevitable whether we try to, or not. Wanting to, makes it happen faster.
ReplyDeletethe only one who's stopping you is, YOU.
ReplyDeleteSo true.
Regards
Blasphemous Aesthete
i WUD OFTEN FACE A CONUNDRUM BT. 'ME' AND 'D OTHER' IN ME. The Other is the one who taught me what I should be like, but not what I am. When 'the Other' left me, my heart once again began to speak to me. It told me that the breach in the dike had allowed the waters to pour through, that the wind was blowing in all directions at once, and that it was happy because I was once again willing to listen to what it had to say.
ReplyDeleteThe sun shone on me, warming my body. I was no longer cold—I was consumed by a heat, the
heat of a spark becoming a flame, the flame becoming a bonfire, the bonfire becoming an inferno, I knew.
I wanted this.
THE WINDS OF CHANGE....
Very true.
ReplyDeleteSometimes not even I can change me, but I know that God can, and times always does.
ReplyDeletegreat!
ReplyDeletei love how you express so much in just a few words. - a skill i just can't seem to master no matter what.
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ReplyDeleteFacing ones own past ,comes being instilled within self ,to make that choice to let the
ReplyDeletepast go ,Through moments of time ,past sometimes doesn't just revolve around self ,past can affect so much more that needs time to allow a Past to Heal and be ,let go .
Changes in self ,start to feel and see many things ,some could say are changes ,when truth is ,what you feel is ,
self being able to come alive ,with out the many heavy burdens ,that kept ,one hidden by choice .