Formula 5 (F5)
One wants to sign up for everything, while another remains isolated.
One likes blue, while the other is colourblind.
One likes watching sports, while another is a die-hard supporter of the politicians.
One is a fan, while the other is indifferent to everything.
One is a deep thinker, and the other is ignorant of it all.
A herd of sheep stands in a long line at the slaughterhouse;
Not only sheep, but cattle, pigs, and chickens as well.
Don’t let appearances fool you.
Emus, turkeys, deer and even crocs have also been joining the dissonant band;
Called modern jazz.
Therefore, universal truth is a fallible myth.
Restlessness is the result of a lack of harmony.
Neither a dove nor a fawn feels synchronised among eagles, vultures, hyenas and jackals.
How does a magpie or a kookaburra make a nest among mynas?
What comes next is not a recipe for cooking a delicious soup of happiness. By surveying human literature, I find an abundance of misery concerning love and happiness, coupled with diluted happy endings meant only to please readers and increase commercial charm. Instead, I hope to provide tools to recognise chains, even golden ones, and, returning to the soup metaphor, the ability to distinguish off or rotten ingredients. There is no on-and-off switch in the universe; instead, if one is keen, one can cast their own candle. Society is not going to dissolve, and even if it did, human vanity would just rebuild it. But once you hold your candle, you know you hold your own light, even if your surroundings are already flooded by modernity and colourful lights.
1- Find your kind. One might be an annoying yet highly sophisticated mosquito. Another might be a Persian leopard, a rare cat on the brink of extinction.
Neither is better or worse, beautiful or ugly, praiseworthy or condemnable.
Open your heart and listen to its vibrations until perpetual subtlety. When it beats faster, hold on for a moment longer.
Eden is where your herd grazes. Looking without is a futile effort. It’s nowhere but behind your eyes.
2-Life contains many games. Anything that limits or manipulates one’s imagination is a game, including politics, media, social media, fashion, financial systems, education, healthcare, art, science, religion, sports, and all types of isms. The less involved in the games, the happier you will be.
Wars are the ultimate representation of the absence of harmony.
3-If something feels too good to be true, it’s a trap.
4-The hunters usually become prey to others.
5- The search for love is a disease of happiness.
Love happens. It’s in your heart; the product of harmony.
If love and harmony fold together, art is born: a never-setting sun; the signature of God.
That’s when an absolute truth becomes a perpetual splendor,
something common eyes can’t see, comprehend, or appreciate.
I know.
We are not there yet.
For sustainable happiness,
every day when you open your eyes, do so with gratitude,
and when you close them, do so with gratitude.
Learning never suffices.
Never stop learning,
which shields you against
a hardened soul and a crusted heart,
a home for peace and harmony.
Then one day,
You will hear a knock on the door:
Peace, announcing harmony.
Where vulnerability subsides into versatility,
loneliness is filled with consonance and
audacity matures into benevolence
while the candle burns in your hands.
Ultimately, don’t mistake harmony for the promise of magic.
Once there, pain remains a companion,
yet an apt servant, not an enslaving master.
And that’s how it all concluded.
Rymos
19/06/2026
Granada, España
Fórmula 5 (F5)
No, no somos iguales.
Y esta desigualdad no tiene ninguna relevancia en nuestro valor moral inherente.
No caigas en la propaganda.
No dejes que las apariencias te engañen.
Uno quiere seguir, mientras que otro no.
Uno quiere apuntarse a todo, mientras que otro permanece aislado.
A uno le gusta el azul, mientras que el otro es daltónico.
A uno le gusta ver deportes, mientras que otro es un partidario acérrimo de los políticos.
Uno es un fanático, mientras que el otro es indiferente a todo.
Uno no solo lee a Goethe, sino también a Hermes, mientras que otro ve Harry Potter.
Uno es un pensador profundo, y el otro lo ignora todo.
no solo ovejas, sino también ganado, cerdos y pollos.
No dejes que las apariencias te engañen.
Emúes, pavos, ciervos e incluso cocodrilos también se han estado uniendo a la banda disonante,
Ni una paloma ni un cervatillo se sienten sincronizados entre águilas, buitres, hienas y chacales.
¿Cómo hace su nido una urraca o un cucaburra entre minas?
Ninguno es mejor ni peor, bello ni feo, digno de elogio ni condenable.
Si el amor y la armonía se pliegan juntos, nace el arte: un sol que nunca se pone; la firma de Dios.
Aún no estamos ahí.
cada día al abrir los ojos, hazlo con gratitud,
y al cerrarlos, hazlo con gratitud.
lo cual te protege de
un alma endurecida y un corazón encostrado,
un hogar para la paz y la armonía.
Entonces, un día,
escucharás un golpe en la puerta:
la paz, anunciando armonía.
Donde la vulnerabilidad cede ante la versatilidad,
la soledad se llena de consonancia
y la audacia madura en benevolencia
mientras la vela arde en tus manos.
Al fin y al cabo, no confundas la armonía con la promesa de la magia.
Una vez allí, el dolor sigue siendo un compañero,
pero un sirviente apto, no un amo esclavizante.
Y así es como concluyó todo.
19/06/2026
Granada, España