A few lines for me
The beauty and poetry of life lay in the youthful days of
innocence and mild mischief and locking someone into the mind knowing full well
she/ he can hardly find place in the
heart .
Pursuit of education and search for job inclusive of finding a soul mate
becomes a long drawn out process .For a while
wise and benevolent fate fills all the emptiness and barrenness of life
Then comes the cruel and wicked fate stealing wife or
husband or the most beloved one we get lost in thoughts and get buried in the ashes
of memory choking to death and despair/
A few kind words, some traces of smile, occasional glimpses
of concern, a chance meeting of childhood friend, a fond reflection of a boy or
girl floating in the sea of thought calm you down.
You get refreshed, reinvented and understand that there is
always bonus in life.
When you cross the sixties limbs become weak, tiredness is
routine, you get lost in the memory loss.
Who becomes your best friend? Undoubtedly you are! But this
hardly you remember to internalize
And seek solace and happiness from outward orientation and
active engagement. No doubt that makes you to disconnect from your worries and
do some good to others.
But remember when you are a loner all the creativity under
the sun envelops you and make you happy and peaceful. The universe will
conspire to whisper all the secrets of life .There is nothing to fear or lose.
Pretend that you are happy even while you are not .That is one
way of being wise, goes a saying.
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