The entire life we prepare for one thing –
death.
Somewhere I read, “ A person enters a
saint’s hut and sees that there was not enough space inside the hut. The
visitor ask , ‘’Sir, is this place enough for your visitors to sit?. The saint
smilingly answers, “Well, we are all visitors here, isn’t it”?
Guess this is what life is about! Hidden
between these four significant words.
Birth: Death -Love : Hate.
My few observations in the past few years
about life. It’s an interpretation only. I might be right or wrong or insignificant.
But trying to make an attempt to pen it down. If someone feels different or has
a different please let me know as am still in the process of learning.
Birth is the most significant event in any
human’s life. Call it completion of womanhood or happy that you fathering a
child - it’s a beautiful experience. Couples come closer to one another. The
family’s household’s chores run around the child. My mom says, “ when there is a baby in the
house, it becomes a home and that home is forever busy forever bustling with
activities and forever full of life! A child bring hope – goals in life –an
experience to see them turn into their own personalities (well we need to own
that responsibility)
When someone dear dies, there is a void in
life. Restlessness, emptiness and void gets into your routine. Hearing their
voices and difficult to believe that your dear one is no more with you!
On the other hand it teaches your certain
harsh realities of life. Like, life is what you live and how you live. It will
make you a good or a bad person. Behind
the dead person is the family, which faces the worst of the nightmares turning
into reality. Letting go the person is
the worst feeling but ironically it brings peace of mind!
Souls come and go! Do their job and go! But
we need to check every time the purpose of our being.
Birth in a family makes you beam with life
while death make you think about how to live further – purposefully.
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