Saturday, April 21, 2012

Life on its own pace & rhythm

We are all born in this world to fulfill our dreams...unfinished..incomplete, somewhere, someplace in the past.As I look down on Earth from the space I cannot see a spec of human being..simply a blue & green ball moving on its own pace & rhythm unknown of unlimited dreams of men, women & children.


As I sit under the sky at night, I see stars & planets. It gives me a strange feeling..we all are like small ants moving out of our houses when the day breaks to various destinations to do our jobs while some stay back and in the evening come back to our respective homes or shelters. Some don't come back but they wish to be back with their friends & family.


Life is strange, basically we all are doing the same thing but our ways are different, our intentions are different. We all are playing our roles. Our need based society throws us in different situations & circumstances & we flow with it.


But again as I look down on Earth from the space I cannot see a spec of human being..simply a blue & green ball moving on its own pace & rhythm.



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