What to Do When You Have Nothing to Do


                                 
Do nothing - if you have nothing to do. That’s the best thing you can do when you have nothing to do because when you have something to do then you can’t do nothing.

Seldom do we get to do nothing. All the time we are busy with something. So, when there’s nothing to do, then do nothing.

How does it feel doing nothing? No reading, no writing, no watching TV, no sleeping, no talking, no listening, no doing anything. Just doing nothing. Does one feel happy doing nothing or bored? Is it relaxing doing nothing or frustrating? How does the mind behave when doing nothing? Does it think then?

If the mind is thinking then can it be said that one is doing nothing? A thinking mind is not an idle mind and therefore the individual is doing something. But if the mind is idle and he also is idle then it can be said that he is doing nothing. 

I have experienced doing nothing and I look forward to doing nothing. It is when I am doing nothing that I am at my best. All my senses are at peak level then. Doing nothing takes me to a nirvanic state. My soul connects with the cosmos. In the world of nothingness, I float.

But when I float in the world of nothingness, aren’t I doing something? Then how can it be that I am doing nothing? Or is it that by doing nothing, I am in that state? So can it be said that by doing nothing, one can achieve something?

-          NZ

19.7.2019 

Comments

  1. Unknown20 July 2019 at 07:43

    I would like to experience doing nothing,

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  2. Deepak Mehra20 July 2019 at 08:06

    As always, you have picked up a profound topic. Enjoyed reading it. Adding to your thoughts: We are floating quanta in the ocean of nothingness. Our ego gives us a false sense of entitification and causes the feeling of a separate entity. It is so strong that we struggle to merge with nothingness!!

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