Standing by the window of my room, I usually think and try to understand the existence of human being. With violence all around, murders, rapes, theft, arms smuggling I really wonder, are we really safe or is this life worth living.
When I sit and watch evening news, hardly any day passes without murder news. I feel like what is happening to human’s, why are we turning into barbarians, so uncivilized.
Intentionally or unintentionally we are harming our own neighbourhood, our own people.
Hatred is the thing, for which people take advantage and create the nuisance all around.
Are we born, to be a part of such uncivilized society, where hatred prevails more than love? Where honour killing is respected and pieces of body parts are found on rail tracks.
Drifting to the positive side of life, where I can be with my crazy friends, can have food prepared by my mother; remember my love and everything that comes with a tag of happiness.
Sitting in my room, suddenly I felt raindrops on my face; I walked towards the window, saw children playing, happiness near me and God’s presence all over. This is when I feel, how beautiful our country is, why everyone can’t be happy and live happily forever.
Rains and I share a long history to deal with. Rain is a witness for my life’s most memorable moments. And today again, I was back in my past, remembering all those moments spent. And I quote ‘The happiest days of my life.’
Walk out in the rain (without umbrella), feel the cold breeze, hold hands with your loved ones and enjoy. Such moments may not last for long, but the memories will. Today we are alive, tomorrow may be not. Rather than spending a moment in anguish, think how you can live that very moment, how that moment of uneasiness can become a moment of joy.
Life is very short, my friend.
One Life, LIVE IT :) :)
When I sit and watch evening news, hardly any day passes without murder news. I feel like what is happening to human’s, why are we turning into barbarians, so uncivilized.
Intentionally or unintentionally we are harming our own neighbourhood, our own people.
Hatred is the thing, for which people take advantage and create the nuisance all around.
Are we born, to be a part of such uncivilized society, where hatred prevails more than love? Where honour killing is respected and pieces of body parts are found on rail tracks.
Drifting to the positive side of life, where I can be with my crazy friends, can have food prepared by my mother; remember my love and everything that comes with a tag of happiness.
Sitting in my room, suddenly I felt raindrops on my face; I walked towards the window, saw children playing, happiness near me and God’s presence all over. This is when I feel, how beautiful our country is, why everyone can’t be happy and live happily forever.
Rains and I share a long history to deal with. Rain is a witness for my life’s most memorable moments. And today again, I was back in my past, remembering all those moments spent. And I quote ‘The happiest days of my life.’
Walk out in the rain (without umbrella), feel the cold breeze, hold hands with your loved ones and enjoy. Such moments may not last for long, but the memories will. Today we are alive, tomorrow may be not. Rather than spending a moment in anguish, think how you can live that very moment, how that moment of uneasiness can become a moment of joy.
Life is very short, my friend.
One Life, LIVE IT :) :)
Cheers!!!
