Unspoken Things

Time is fixed,  Venue is fixed, My positioning is fixed. Positioning, where everyone is infront.  Eyes, straight behind the mirrors, Waiting ! Arrival is been greeted with blessings. Every single time unit is been thanked ! In parallel,  finding the answers for the questions ? Why that presence is there ? Why that presence matters ? In that mean time, Eyes doing an important task : Observing the  presence; Every single moment, behavior & gesture.

There was a time,  when "Niyati"  is nothing. There is firm believe, in deed ,  An action of mine, Which was shaping the future ! Walking through the life, Doing my action firmly, Moving step after step,  The consequences from that steps, All deed dependent,  At that time. After a period, A gone period, Apart from my actions, Now it feels, There is something which is shaping the future, There is something which confines me in a region, There is something which defining the path, & that is " Niyati". The believe in " Niyati"  getting stronger & stronger, It is it, Which balancing me all around. When there is no way out, get flowed by this " Niyati" ,  with only & only Ethics & values of mine !