Life is a celebration of blessings; count them


MY THOUGHTS~


Life, pumping through our veins, and beating in our heart, is what makes us what we are today. God gave us this life for a reason; we deserved it. Humans in the 21st Century have gotten used to the word ‘life’ but haven’t understood the deep meaning of it. People like Lord Buddha and Mahatma Gandhi have come and gone trying to preach people the truth of this universe; they opened the eyes of the human world to the actual form of life, i.e. kindness.


Life wasn’t given to us so that we could pull others from their seats of success to merely seize it, it was given to us such that we could unveil things that had been unheard of, things that will wholly change the point of view of every individual and relish the incredible things our God has created and entrusted us with.

Rather than fretting over things in which we do not do as good as others, we should be more concerned about what talents God gifted us. Life has so much to offer to everyone. How often do we truly muse at how the untainted rain falls to the ground washing away all the sins of man? Or how does the peacock manage to show off its natural beauty without falling into the clutches of greed?

As our mother Earth has advanced over the last few eras, the man has started forgetting the actual meaning of the word ‘life’. Life used to be a journey full of bonds and families that would flourish like flowers but never wither, heedless of the circumstances. And now, considering the fact that barely any of us get time to even sit and talk with our families, life is thought of desolately.

Life used to be that breeze of bliss that would influence every living organism to thrive, but now, it is nowhere near. The creator of us all made us worthy enough to deserve life, and now, as deservers of it, it is our duty to preserve and revere life with such selflessness that the generations to come is not the end of existence of life. To sum it all up, life is that virtue that keeps you going through all your setbacks, that comfort that kept you from shattering into pieces, and that journey that preaches one the diverse forms in which blessings come.

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