Tick tock tik, when the
second hand of every clock swifts around doing its karma, we hardly realize
that we too are expected to do the same . But hardly that gets into our mind.
Blaming time for moving fast we hardly realize there are more than just time
that we have to catch up. People are moving faster too. Though we are familiar with the concept of
moving on, we hardly accept it open heartedly. The main reason, the emotional
quotient that is always clinging on to us. Emotions it’s the good within that
brings out evil in us.
The fight between good
and evil is what mankind is fanaticizing from its existence. What’s good,
what’s evil, the debate is never ending. It’s all in the eyes we see it, no
matter what. Happiness is all what matters to human kind and to achieve it, we
are ready to trash expectations, broke heart and bomb cities. Happiness, it’s
the cruelest word, that’s just dressed up and smiling at us. Tempting us to
grab it, our life is a journey, a pursuit of happiness. You get it or not,
that’s immaterial. Everyone wants to be happy, everyone wants to smile, trying hard to retain the innocents
from which we gracefully built civilizations.
The innocent of life is
just washed off, like the water in the shores of beach. Time and again when the
waves hit the shore, the sand appears new, shiny and sparkly. So is innocents,
it just lasts a few smiles when a baby is born. After each smile, the innocent
is washed off. Still we try hard to wear the smile, knowing it all lost. The
grace, the divinity, the soul, its essence. Reason, we moved on. But could we
have retained if we did not move on. We all know what the answer for that is.
“It’s not who you are
deep within, it’s what you to that defines you”
Move on, move forward, and dust the rust off. It’s obvious one gets in-between timeline, jump over them you might able to see a better world that’s waiting, wanting you to see it. But at the end everything is a illusion after all. When you realized that, the innocent smile is back. Back when you never expect it. That’s how things work; expect the worse, everything turns to be better than you wished for.
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