in my garden

May 30, 2023
2 min read

life is so beautiful as I sIT down in my garden with coffee in my hand AmidstThe Silence of the seclusion of my house, and the chirping of the birds. It is only 5:45 p.m. and people my age with my lifestyle and assets would be struggling at the office trying to make a living unable to possibly enjoy life in anyways the way I am.

I too could have been one of them working for shit and cleaning the shit that life throws at us for the sake of a petty status. I was able to get out of the rat race or the matrix. Otherwise, instead of being here relaxing and thinking about what to write in the 2nd book of mine I would be trying to make Profits and save the jobs of my employees.

people say that being the boss is the ultimate joy but I know it is not true. The boss in fact is a slave to the world to his people, to his company because he had had past debt to pay to these people.

but I have paid all my dues and this is why I am able to enjoy basking and doing nothing Aspiring about nothing and enjoying the love of my goddess & companions of philosophy.

I am engulfed by the love of my goddess every second of the day. for those who have not experienced such a love, it is incomprehensible. It is like being in a cocoon of bliss from inside and outside. It is the total trust of the universe bestowed upon you without any conditions.

so yes here I am in my garden looking at the greenery and the flowers that my wife meticulously cultivated.