Thursday, 8 August 2013

Struggle

Fighting anonymously every-time, everyday with oneself. Hoping to do a miracle, thinking of exciting and adventurous life experiences, searching unknown attributes, quantities, elsewhere, left oneself to own fate. Never believed in destiny, and will never, but compelled to see the future going out of hands. Reality of world today got struck to my eyes, now wide open , could sense the heartening and delirious joy of life surrounding me. Examining own-self on competitive grounds of emotional traits. A question forbidden in my heart about myself, my ambiance, my nature, my emotions. I have to realize every aspect of human beings, so to move passionately, without interruptions, towards my aim. It seems like I have been analysed every now-and-then, by my people, nature, shelter. Striving for good life is what I have to learn. Life is too long to be judged and too short to be lived. Either waste time analyzing it or utilize resources to make life better and memorable. Our life, reflection of our nature; our mind, reflection of love around us; our body, reflection of people we meet; we all are complementary to something, and feels supplemented when joined by counterpart. Having lovable people around is our need. Conscientious activity is our life's demand. Our endeavor to accomplish life's purposes ends no where. We thrive, we flourish, we bloom, based on our perseverance, but all in vain at the end of hour of our life. But, we have to go on and on and on, till we do not meet our climax. The struggle we had,  finally pays off, we are satiated, instead gormandized of own actions, and laid to rest forever.