(Writing from J8 hotel of Singapore at around 00:45 time of Singapore on 9th January writing in lieu of my 7th Jan missed post)
Life. Again writing about life which is one of my favourite topics. Life is a mystery. Life is a story woven by you , told by you, rehearsed by you, repeatedly revised by you. Others have their own story or own life to bother about. Everyone is the central character of his own life and he doesn't give a primary role to any other person in his story, however close that person be.
So, life is purely personal and we are truly selfish in our life story and whatever we say that we think about others or do good to others, ultimately it is bringing happiness to us so we are doing that. But the story has an end and we all know that it is going to end and still are too much attached to it and live under the assumption that we are on this planet forever.
Life is actually a miracle which has happened to us. It should be taken as an opportunity to do our best and not to complain about things. Having so many things in symphony and synchronization itself calls for gratefulness and thankfulness to the supreme power which created life. Even if you do not believe in any supreme power, you should be thankful about the life.
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