How do you really define or understand AWARENESS?
When your observation is without any judgment, without any thought and without any preconceived notion, that moment might be defined as awareness. So, being fully conscious of one’s whole process of thinking, and being able to go beyond that process, is awareness.
Seeing or understanding is not a matter of time, it is not a matter of gradations. Either you see or you don’t see, you must look at the fact without thought. Then there is awareness, a state of attention without a center, without frontiers, where the known doesn’t interfere.
There is understanding only when there is stillness, when there is silent observation, passive awareness. Then only the problem yields its full significance. The awareness of which I speak is of what is from moment to moment, of the activities of thought and its subtle deceptions, fears and hopes. Choice less awareness wholly dissolves our conflicts and miseries.
To keep awareness for longer period of time is highly impossible unless you are a gifted individual, so in a nutshell awareness is alive within the moments of real fast pace.
When you see a tree, behind that observation our thought is running, so our mind is not still, so we may find that moment great or worse based on our thought process and our mental state at that moment. But if we are self aware at that point of time the seeing experience will be different for good or for worse.
Love at first sight might be the example of self-awareness itself, when you fell in love your observations
are without any thought and you may be dumbfounded by that moment or merely by observation, when your mind is still and some of these moments will be so intense that it will imprint on your psyche for rest of your life and beyond.
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मैंने जिन्दगी को कभी , इतने करीब से न देखा
जब देखा तो मेरा देखना ही, मुझसे न देखा गया ,
हजारों आसुओं से सींचा जिसे , वो कैसे मुरझा गया
इस तरह मेरा मुस्कराना , मुझसे ही देखा न गया.
जिन उम्मीदों से , मैंने तुझे इस कदर तरासा
टूट कर मेरा ही बिखरना , मुझसे देखा न गया.
एक तड़प थी हमेशा , मेरी हर सिरकत में
इतना बेपनाह सकूंन देख कर , मुझसे देखा न गया .
तुझे आज तक चाहकर भी, अपने से जुदा न कर पाया
भरी महफ़िल में तेरा इतना तिरस्कार , मुझसे देखा न गया.
एक हलचल थी हमेशा , तेरी हर एक हरकत में
तुझे इस कदर अकेला मायूस पाकर , मुझसे देखा न गया.











