
Boredom...
is a disease subtle that eats away time and life.
We escape it by filling up the gaps of our life with essentially empty and meaningless activities- the eternal search for new external stimulus of the six senses... hear music, see a show, go shopping, eat a snack, chit a chat, surf the net...
But boredom returns again and again.
I suspect life after life. And we escape from boredom again, life after life.
And we are reborn again, life after life. Not knowing that rebirth itself is "boring," that it is of the very substance of the things we do day in and out.
Sit down.
Meditate... look at your state of boredom...
See its roots.
Suddenly, you see them,
Sharp and clear... and all boredom disappears, and the world is seen in fresh clean light.
Boredom is the anticipation of the vague future,wanting something pleasing to happen. Boredom is the attaching to the gone past, wanting something pleasing to return. It is the inability to be rooted in the here and now. And meditation is the key to bring us back.
Lose this moment of here now, is no other than to lose your real life, and to be reborn again and again, always looking for happiness in the wrong place and time.