Intellection-1: Darkness reveals emptiness. A fear is nearby that only the dreadful whisper can remain after this.
Intellection-2: I am not afraid to stay in dark but be afraid to consider that I am standing in dark with voiceless face and empty heart.
Intellection-3: The relation between dark and light is hostile. Two cannot stay abreast. I cravingly worried about the light when darkness silently seized me in vain; contrary I feel dark when light flourished with affluent proximity, as dark always lurked behind the light.
Intellection-4: Darkness is a revelation of such ‘sheerness’ where the fervid rays have waited to reveal. Darkness is the mother; it gives birth to light. Darkness is origination; it originates me when I was none but a fragment of dark, shivering in darkness and yelling for revelation.
Intellection-5: The beginning was yelling in dark and it will silently drop in there when the end comes.
… The glazing sunrays, beauty spot of the moon and the twinkle stars…all I see how fast they are lost and squeezed in the unthinkable dark-hole! The lost pieces of tree leaves, water, soil, and all these stuff prevent darkness to be empty or nothing; they fulfill it so the next occurrence could happen soon or later.
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Intellection-6: Darkness is not ignorance; somewhat it is the endless beginning for cutting ignorance. When I think I have to be enlightened then light disappears, it reminds I am still strolling in dark searching light for enlightenment.
Intellection-7: The first flame of light is existence, coming from the undefined dark, and this is I. Why my existence comes to the dark? Only the indefinable dark can answer this why it said, “be it for existence.”
Intellection-8: Darkness is neither Godlike nor elfin, but darkness is all, the eternal chime that something is waiting to reveal.
Intellection-9: Darkness reminds me the storm is blowing. Infinitesimal waves of energy are toppling down in the ghostly surface. Birth and rebirth are concurrently happening over there, an everlasting cosmic whiff of which is begetting, which is germinating, which is disappearing after a while, and which will take rebirth for later reconciliation. The game of appearance is perpetual, and as well as the end.
Intellection-10: The first consciousness was light; it reveals Nature. Darkness is a necessity to receive the vibrant light-wave within me. Trembling light-wave was commencing out from the immense dark; it embraced me to feel that I am Nature and that is why exists. My existence is my first consciousness and it begins when the shivering light-wave tried to escape the undefined realm of darkness.
Intellection-11: Darkness hides in the veil. I concealed in the dark until the first ray of light torn me to say I exist.
Intellection-12: There are two ways to mean the relation between flaming light and absolute dark. Light is temporal. It unveils dark temporary as because the appearance of light itself is temporal; contrary dark cannot be if the light is not temporary. The relation is reciprocal and I am the reflection of this pair.
Intellection-13: Light appears when it escaped faster than the stormy realm of dark where it may belong.
Intellection-14: Light drives me in the realm of somewhere, whereas darkness drives me in such wholeness that mind cannot explain.
… This world will back to the cosmic dark for next restoration and it will restore soon or later from that void which never dies. Dark is not peaceful; indescribable darkness is such battleground where the unseen wave of stormy energies ragging each other for revealment and this is light. Hence, where is dark there must have been the source of light. I know I will die and at the same time I know I will not die due to the rules that dark cannot be true in absence of light, as false cannot be without truth.
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Intellection-15: It is meaningless to represent light the symbol of wisdom and pointless to consider darkness as a sign of non-wisdom or stupidity. They are just occurrence, coincided shadows of each other. Wisdom is rumination of what was non-wisdom just before the appearance which coming out as wisdom; as light is the cogitation of what was veil in darkness before the appearance of light is coming out.
Intellection-16: I was sleeping in dark and soon wake up to feel insecure. Next light appeared and I see myself more insecure than ever.
Intellection-17: The first man seated on a dark mountain peak, was dizzy to feel himself a lonely ghost. None was there except the whisper of dark waves that he is per se the undefined lonely ghost, covered by dark and seated on the mountain peak with an empty heart. Soon after a sickly ray of light appeared from the dark and faintly stumbled to his face. He was getting excited to see the first woman. She was beside him whom he could not see before. Both of them were perplexed to see them under the trembling lightwave. They asked each other “who are you?”, and simultaneously answered, “I am that.”
Dark has remained over there, and they were surrounded by this. The ghostly whisper with luminous rays then covered the mountain peak; dark omit instant and both of them screamed together, “we are the light”. The sparkling light rays then disappear and shady dark again covered the mountain peak. Both man and woman were bewildered to see the hoaxing game of light and dark, seated lonely on the mountain peak to mutter, “For God’s sake, we don’t know who we are; maybe we are dark; but we want the light to see each other for saying this, —“I am that.”
Intellection-18: Dark and light are interdependent, but they cannot reveal them without denying each other. Creation is light and it denies depletion to exist over and again. If there is no depletion then there have been no dark yet from where the light can appear once again. I am the burning flame, carried darkness inside me to say, “Let there be light; so I can get the revelation that I really exist for lightening up the candle.”
Intellection-19: The candle is burning and that is ‘I’; a quaking flame of existence now burns itself for the proclamation that it exists. The burning candle will vanish soon with its ‘I amness’. The vanishing flare then finds out its own darkness where it can exist for the next reincarnation.
Source: astronomynow.com; Computer-simulated image of light sources in the cosmic web; By Andrew Pontzen and Fabio Governato
… The candle is burning and that is ‘I’; a quaking flame of existence now burns itself for the proclamation that it exists. I am the burning flame, carried darkness inside me to say, “Let there be light; so I can get the revelation that I really exist for lightening up the candle.”
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Intellection-20: The world where I beget under immense sunlight it will die. Death will soak the sunlight in dark. It means the apparent death of the real world where I exist now. However, death doesn’t mean the game is over. Death of the light means such a dark state from where the rebirth of new sunlight can begin. Stardust is the progenitor of life, and life is light. If there are birth and death then there must have a rebirth. This world will back to the cosmic dark for next restoration and it will restore soon or later from that void which never dies.
The void is dark but yonder dark is thickened with invisible stormy energies. Dark is not peaceful; indescribable darkness is such battleground where the unseen wave of stormy energies ragging each other for revealment and this is light. Light is the only assurance that this world is real and it exists in life despite the decadence. Hence, where is dark there must have been the source of light. I know I will die and at the same time I know I will not die due to the rules that dark cannot be true in absence of light, as false cannot be without truth.
Intellection-21: How evil can exist if there is no good? How dark be true if light not remain? God cannot be if evil dies; I cannot be if light lost its luminance, but I could be when light flames and rescue me from the dreadful terror that I stay in the dark. Flame of light in the dark denotes resurrection. Death is not final but a resurrection to death is eternal.
Intellection-22: I hear the restless jingle of the dark when tree leaves have fallen in the ground. I see the tiny molecules of water and soil are evaporates and fly to the sphere where darkness is central. The glazing sunrays, beauty spot of the moon and the twinkle stars…all I see how fast they are lost and squeezed in the unknown dark-hole! The lost pieces of tree leaves, water, soil, and all these stuff prevent darkness to be empty or nothing; they fulfill it so the next occurrence could happen soon or later.
Darkness doesn’t mean ending; rather it is an occurrence for the next beginning. Creation is the endless whisper of eternal and I recite it over again to see the dark sky, “I am oozing in darkness to tear the curtain which yet hides the light to be revealed again.”
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… The first flame of light is existence, coming from the undefined dark, and this is I. Why my existence comes to the dark? Only the indefinable dark can answer this why it said, “be it for existence.”…