It’s not like we
are something predictable, we are something unique in our skin, we live a story
that needs to be penned down and compiled in a volume of a mixed genre. We feel
whatever and whenever there is a need to feel something, we are built up on
emotions and essence of our very existing. I did not start writing this blog post
to make you know all that, you already know all that, I want to tell you how
you are yourself at the moment.
Take your name and say it once, twice, thrice or maybe a
million times until you finally realize that that this guy you’re calling out
is YOU. You are not living a story, you ARE a story. A story so unique and
powerful, a story that helps this planet move. A story that inter connects with
million others, making a huge realm of sorrow and happiness. Take a stroll
through the corridors of your very own institute or place of honor and what do
you feel, an endless chase of nothingness? You’re wrong. Take a look
at these people around you, they are what they are because of you. A million
other might try to make you believe that one life doesn’t matter on another and
they are right in their own way, but the ultimate truth is that our thoughts
are connected. All these anxieties and pains and happiness, these little
gestures of emotions you show through your face is just an example of how much
alive you really are. Of how much you matter in the eye of the universe and his
Creator.
There might be times when you’ll be crushed in your own
clouds of broken dreams. And disasters of million others will seem ease to you
but in reality, you just became more alive, it’s like a spiritual pinch that
this world gives you to make you realize that you are alive, you are breathing
and that you have a very long way to go. A long way of endless adventure awaits
you that will spin you in your very own life and make you say to yourself:
Here’s to the fallen you.
Widen and have a world view,
Since you are happy and breathing.
That’s the ultimate
truth.
