Do you know what’s the worst part of ours?
A person is refined by the roughest of his time and this rough time varies from person to person depending on the destination.
On the pilgrimage to our life we find our self to be surrounded by alot of genuinely accomplished people and happen to think about ourselves as misanthropic, half-witted losers
assuming this is none of our fault, this is the very nature of human. We just like to see what we want.
Digging deep into the matter isn’t the perfect idea of judging one’s story, its just the exteriority that matters to us.
But the prefect Definition of perfect LIFE can’t be described like this.
Reality lives in a remote valley where no one dares to go because it may cause them their lives.
No one wants to unleash the facts and to see that every great man has suffered to BE where he is today
Looking at the accomolished people we happen to surround ourselves with restlessness and self interrogation that eventually ignites a drive of work inside us, and that fire remains within us as long as a spark in fire which eventually cools down. And it all keep on going like this until our own TIME, dawn upon us and we find what we’re here for.
Have you ever wondered about this restlessness and this fugitivuty of your life, have you ever questioned it?
It was not like this until our childhood, the more we became sapient and perceptive for life, the more demons of grieve set foot into our lives , its obvious that none of us opened the doors of our life to this restlessness, none of us played a clue game.
it’s just the wave of well being of others that irritates us, its just the magic of negativity that proved to be more powerful than the positivity, its just about this world that tries to convey this message to every beginner that you can’t do this because you’re a wretch and a loser .
Not because you’re not able to do anything, but because you’re not on the ball at this very moment, its all about game of time, we often disregard the flabbergasting power of time and negotiate its momentousness, we forget that after all its the time that’s our best teacher, not any from our school and college, its a teacher that always sticks with you, and teaches you the best lessons of all, we forget all these things and concentrate on whats been presented to us, we don’t even bother to turn the page to see the other part of story, we try to walk on the paved path, forgetting that their are mollions of other paths as well that are waiting to be paved by your industrious nature and beautiful persistent feet, we forget it all,
and believe in what we see.
Technology has played a substantial role in our lives, now it has started to paralyze the magnificent powers along with spirits of human, that was required the most.
So next time when you see a post of somebody sipping a cup of coffe under a skyfull of stars and heading over heels in love with someone, don’t forget that everyone of us is in their own timezone and you’re meant to be in your own. Buckle up your driving forces according to the greatness of your purpose and keep going, that when destination is bonny the path itself become pleasant and full of roses.