Dear Readers,
Such is the charm of leisure that one feels that he is on top of the world. Those careless times when we are immersed in our thoughts and tend to forget every iota of our shiploads of worries and tensions. We learn to relish the minute pleasures that life has to offer. Be it the quite times spent in moonlit nights, a crisp walk on a fresh morning, a sensuous sun-set on a sea-shore or watching an IPL match with friends and a crate of beer.
This last of the 'minute pleasures' that I enlisted in my doze of gyan is supreme. There are thousands of lessons learnt and imagine the heights of utility, all of them while relishing the pace of time (in other words while you while away time). One sees the wonders of the phenomenon called life. It is learnt that in order to maximise pleasure, one has to detach himself from affection(to enjoy uninterrupted bliss of beer and snacks, one should raise himself above cheering for one specific team). One should draw happiness from the smiles of the multitudes of fans and smile like Buddha at every show of athleticism.
My fellow brethren, all I want to point out is that watching an IPL match after a hard day at work is an experience that can lead you closer to moksha provided you acquaint yourself with the 'art of watching'. Take a dip in the deep sea of mysterious and inviting amusement. More on this in the upcoming posts. Till then, indulge in cricketing coquetry......
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