Humane Touch of Thoughts

I always wondered why people said "think from your heart and act from your head."I always thought with my head and acted with my heart , did i jumbled up the meaning of the above two sentences , indeed i did and this is what i wish to understand.But how am i to understand it by barely writing a few lines ???
Let me clear a few fundamentals which i adhere to while penning this post first of all i have learn't when things or to be precise thoughts are not clear then write them down words give meaning to your thoughts , an existence which is real rather than a metaphysical entity, projecting from a mind which tends to penetrate its significance not by chance but by instincts and most of the time the mind blocks those instincts , making the metaphysical existence completely non existent.
I always thought i had a more dramatic insight into things because i always approached their existential behavior understood them with the perception of mind and saw the real meaning of their existence. And that was what made me understand them , enabled me to extend their abilities to the limits they themselves never understood.So in all this, where does the role of heart come into picture? That was my perpetual behavior till date at understanding things and behaviors and to putting into play scenarios which would eventually help others.
But now as i am writing this post, the thoughts which should have evolved from my head are
originating from my heart(heart is a symbolic representation of head + emotions), i always thought i cannot empathize with an individual in misery, i was of the understanding that he is
himself responsible for it and should try to come out of it with his own abilities and if he couldn't he is at the right spot. I still believe it but my understanding is hexed by a notion that if that person seeks help from others to come out of his misery then he should be helped.
This is the emotional side of the understanding which i was carrying over the 1/4th period of my life but never understood because i never gave it a chance over my head and it eventually went deep inside me only to resurface now , reasons of which i have partially understood and shall learn as i grow intellectually.I call it the Humane Touch of Thoughts where your mind and heart work in conjunction to make this world a better place firstly for you and then for the individuals directly or indirectly placed in your environment.

Here i wish to add that my head is telling me i am doing an incorrect thing by exposing the intricate details of my understandings but my instincts tell me that you already have been closed so open up.Open up your heart and mind and let the world know the true you, after all you are a human. So what ever you do do it with your head and heart, isn't it that what makes us who we are.

Magical hands ! Mystic colours !!

Strange topic!!! That is what one thinks when something unusual or eccentric comes across but philosophers are of the view that the most intricate of all understandings could evolve from the life surrounding us and the penetration of the ideas projected by it. So this is one topic which tries to understand how life goes and how it is influenced by the environment we live in.

Are you wondering what does this topic mean? What are Magical hands? Ok let me put it forth Magical hands pertains to the divine intervention and the Mystic colours are the various shades of our life, the canvas we paint with our emotions and the influence and perception of people surrounding us. What do we do when some result is going to be out, I am not talking only of exam results but of results at every level of our life, this may be an individual perception but I suppose at the back of his head that individual prays or rather hopes he is successful. Here I am also talking about people who are confident to succeed yet there is a mark of fear and that makes him hope he succeeds. This hope calls for a divine intervention. It has been a universally known fact that the success of an individual is determined by the mathematical formula of 99% hard work and 1% luck, shear luck. A lot of us might have also experienced that in a way or so , we hope we are lucky and we don't fail to achieve what we wish to.

So we wish things should be right.

Another contradictory aspect can be, the magical hands pertains to the hard working hands of the people who don't believe in destiny or rather believe in making one. These people are the Fountainheads of the society the Atlases who are holding this world on their shoulders and burdening themselves with the mystic colours of life across this globe. They are rightly the people who, define the destiny of their peer men and are the source of Magical hands.

Those were a few interpretations of the Magical Hands they may not be true in everyone's perception but may cater to the thinking of a lot of people.

The mystic colours mesmerizing our thoughts drive the understanding of our life and surroundings. What do you feel when you see a painting you may not be an art veteran or someone who has studied art but you definitely feel something even a thought like "what does this painting mean?" is enough to say that colours inspire us, insight our visual perception then what shall be the effect of something like life which has shades beyond the imagination of an individual. Phenomenal is one exclamation that comes to my mind when I see that an entire lifetime or even two shall be small enough to go through and understand and experience the different shades and colours of life. The existential philosophy over the decades or to say over the centuries has been trying to define a singular aspect of life and yet that seems so less so miniature in front of life itself. A whole book may seem small, if i try to explain my experiences and various shades of life the mystical, mesmerizing colours which are only reflective of my environment and my surroundings. So I shall be penning it down in the exact format, in a hope to expect your feed back, along with your experiences.

Yes in deed the magical hands may seem to be the hands of a potter who shapes the pot and then fills mesmerizing colours into it, a symbolism of us in our environment being crafted by divine intervention.