MY BEING - The Journey of Seeing
There is the world we imagine exists, and then there is the world as it is. My focus, my very Being, is rooted in the latter.
As a child, I observed without purpose—Not for answers, but for the sheer act of seeing. What felt like idle curiosity was actually my being recognizing itself in the patterns around me.
Being observant became being present. Being present became seeing gaps where wholeness should exist. But seeing is not enough. Being is not a passive state; it is an active response. You cannot truly see a gap in the fabric of how things work and do nothing. The recognition itself demands action. It is a responsibility born from clarity. My Astitva, then, is not a concept I hold. It is the work I am compelled to do.
And once you see the pattern, what happens when you notice a break? What if that impulse—to fix what you can no longer stand to see broken—isn't about ambition? What if it's about harmony? About completing a pattern that was always meant to be whole? Is building something new, or is it restoration
Your Own Being