Tuesday, 13 January 2009

The journey of life

From the first time of our life we start to discover the world around us, we gain and build our knowledge little by little with every breath, every sound and every sight.

We come with nothing to this world as a book without words and as music without song .We do not choose to come and we do not choose to go. We start as symbol of innocence, free from sins and faults pure as the sky.

Time passes and our book is being written word by word and page by page. What make our book different is we cannot erase even a word and we cannot paraphrase any text. It has very clear introduction and a mixture of messy and unrelated paragraphs. Each paragraph has it is own essence and authenticity, It could not be plagiarised and it has only one reference that no need to mention.

Every one of us is a result of its own environment and culture, some people believe in that and their point is if we are not different there will not be meaning for this life .It is like a garden with only one species of flower and other with lily, Jasmine, Pink and Rose, the red contrasts with the white and overlapping in the pink and the green frames them all kindly and warmly.

Some prefer to live inside themselves without trying to discover the other side of the wall and some just keep listening to recitals about that side, some like to stare at the stars and other try to reach them, some adore to see the sunset and other go for long to see the same sun rises in the opposite side.

Life moves as ocean waves and what has passed never come again, and it is always difficult to come to conclusion for such a long journey and that is why it is good that we cannot write down or even sum up this voyage, but at certain point we discover that we spent our life discovering everything around us but we missed one important thing, to discover ourselves.

As a matter of fact we are not different, we are just human being with moments of weakness when we feel helpless and moments of strength when we feel that we have the world in our hands.
The problem is that some people forget their fragility once they feel their strength again ,so they do not learn from the history, that life is like a wheel ,what is at the top today, might be somewhere else tomorrow, our weakness is when feel our power!

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