Eyes sometimes portray the colour of pain, yet in some cases, it is the general point and most assuring is the tears -- the time when emotions find a way to be visualized. Everyday, my life that happens to ready me to go through a big number of people, individuals and souls exactly. People make moments,and that's true. But for me,throughout those coarse moments, I made something meaningful that eventually changed how I feel about everybody else.
Are you an insider or outsider? Or prefer to be in the both side, it is most probably you would hang on to one side and focus on the other to have a check retrospectively. But, most of the time in such critical period of the century, we tend to look after ourselves and just ourselves, maybe the personal soul,the family, spouse or the children who come just in the preference list more than anything else.
True is the sense that, we get such stuck at the works we do everyday that we dont find just any time to see the person in front, slightly aback or walking despondently. Time passes on we dont even get to see why the jolly person turned pale and tears began to drop from the eyes. Maybe thats due to the civic life that we lead and not turning onto the good days of the rural region. The plentiful abundance of the city has bestowed so many opportunities and so we rush forward to grab them all.
The quest for something subime and in the process of finding more and more has left us choiceless, dont you think? Each one of us has some truths thats pretty similar and we at times find ourselves to be in default option. We dont think and dont even we have the sole power to turn back at us when we likely feel that we should revert and find another rhythm.Thats due to greed.
Yes, greed has poisoned the way we decide and choose what to select for our own life. Have we ever thought this way that when we need the pleasures, we are on the conquest of the dignified status that shape our life more gorgeously. Acting on unwanted and vexatious stuffs each day.
If you have an office to maintain, the same selective task on the board and the list is full of chores, duties that where we are bound to complete, no spare times to enjoy.
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For some reason I never like the stereotyped way of leading a life which is only meant for living only once. If all the youth and the old days of life are meant to be working all day long, investing things for a better future, renting a half used house once more time and hanging the advertising board to-let, waiting for the time to buy a new apartment somewhere near the coastline city for a prosperous life.
These are the stuffs most of the busy businessman in the town does for their life. But their spouses and childrens lack the emotional support that they need most. At the start of the write I said that, tears are then concealed with a fake smile and even at the time of sheer discomfort and psychological disturbances,when mental health is at the worst stage, we tend to set our mood in camouflage and fake smile exchanged, thats not the real "we".
At times I have seen my neighbours to commit suicide out of " clinical depression". Living in the empty apartments,having all the luxuries that a civic life can offer, money, fame, riches and dignity,love and everything. Still they lacked something that let him to choose for the last option a man can have and he did eventually.
Standing in such perspective, there is something each and every one of us can choose for whether to indulge in only the material gaining or keep up the shape for our mental wellbeing. Its just as simple as to look after own health status, checking the parameters a doctor can measure and consult, choosing to go for a outing near the riverside or doing what the heart wants.
Life is great only it is lived great nor spent or worked great. Thanks for the time to read the thoughts patiently. Have a nice day. 💖