Fountain mouth of truth

What is truth? What is the fountain mouth of truth? How does it appear before us in every walk of our life? How can we identify truth? What are the basic characteristics of it? Is there any shortcut method to learn the truth? Is truth is the only hallmark of beauty? Are truth and beauty the two sides of a coin? Is the intricate bonding between truth and beauty inseparable? Is truth the only reliable source of happiness and mental appeasement? Is truth, being an abstract form of quality always static? Does it not change its coordinate with changing situation? So many such reflective questions always spin round in my mind with a demand to have a transparent reply of all those with no evasiveness. It is not an unethical or unjustified demand. To have the answers of all the questions not in connection with truth only, coming up in my mind is my basic right. So, I am now in vigorous search of the answers riveting truth.

“Satyam, Shibam and Sundaram” is the traditional trend of Indian Philosophy. In Western Philosophy it is called – “A thing of beauty is joy forever.” A man who is an avid seeker of truth must be the unquestionable admirer of beauty in perfect terminology. When we go for searching the fountain mouth of truth we must initiate a movement in quest of beauty also. Once we are able to trace out the real source of beauty that appeases our mind, truth appears before us as the undistorted reflection of endless as well as peerless beauty. Both truth and sense of beauty don’t have any specific image or form to be described with any outline. They can only be perceived because of their abstractness. Truth and beauty both come close to us during our long walking in the track of life in the midst of so many ups and downs. We learn the flavor of truth in even blending of sense of beauty while prowling on roads. It can be convincingly concluded that roads subscribe us awareness of both truth and beauty as trusted guide.

Where does the real truth reside? Is there anyone to disclose the address? How can that be felt? Without encouraging or inviting a debate on this issue real truth comes from everybody’s within and it is nicely decorated with all elements of beauty. A real seeker of truth goes back in renewal to his subconscious mind because it knows only the perfect address of truth and beauty. No truth or beauty does have any appropriateness provided our subconscious mind grants it the requisite passport with permanent visa for dwelling in the realm of reality. So going back again and again to real truth nicely beautified with charming beauty helps us to comprehend the real meaning of life.

Life is a strange platform. We always face the challenges of life as life does not move in a straight line; on the other hand it is always serpentine with awaiting dangers in every turn. Many of the eminent thoughtful elites raise a strong debate that truth is very much relative as it changes its coordinate with changing circumstances. The face of the beautiful truth is always changing as the earth is always moving with changing scenario. What appears as truth today, the pertinence of that is sure to be underscored tomorrow. It is obviously a strong reality. Yet real truth does not eliminate its importance with an assignment to any understanding. Real truth and real beauty are always as trusted as the light of the day.

Real truth, may be cruel sometimes is the happy abode of unending happiness. It is simply because that we can never overrule the charming and mind-softening beauty of it. If anyone wants to become the true seeker of truth he must have to visit the realm of his own truth time and again. None can conceal the real truth of his life. His subconscious mind, the source of truth in beauty itself, cautions him in repetition not to deviate from the line of truth under the attraction of any allurement. Alluring elements are generally illusive with no foundation as such in practice. We are to learn what is black and what is white in our life. If we are inclined to learn the right and wrong of life we must stand before the real truth umpteen times. Truth never misleads us because truth always guides its devotee in trustworthiness. The learning from truth never goes for a betrayal. This is the perfect learning of truth.

Many of the fake thought elites are under the opinion that the present world is largely infested with lies. They try to smear stigma in the face of truth deliberately. It is a plotted conspiracy against truth in elegant beauty. The relevance of truth never runs in recession. Those who are incapable to recognize the magnificence of truth plead for the incompetency of truth. Lie may be more hallucinating at present, but truth prevails a day dispersing the clouds of lie. A lie never contributes to a life as it does not have the capacity to contribute. Lie does not have any root to hold the soil of judgment. So a lie does not have any definite importance in our life. To give any priority to anything having no base like a lie should be taken as the Himalayan blunder.

Lie is a standing curse in our life. Truth is ultimate bliss to each and every individual. It purifies our soul and leads us to the world of unending pleasure. Many untold stories of truth are really striking with a difference. We must have a visionary look to know the truth in comfortable acquaintance. Truth is very sensitive. Once anyone builds up a even a temporary separation with it disallows his entry to the field of truth once more at ease. As we are deeply interested to set up an identity in the world we should always keep an intimacy with truth. To go back to the truth of life residing in our subconscious mind again and again permits us to redefine and rediscover the meaning of our life. A man who knows the usefulness of life in truth is the icon of mental peace and happiness. He never gets restless at the adversities of life. He knows that every adversity has a golden lining and it is the truth of life. So revisiting the truth in our subconscious mind is the ultimate requisite of every individual who wants to permanent happiness of life as a way of bliss.