Moments of Truth....

Moments of time…when we are really not what we see us to be.

At times it is the adrenaline that drives us to surrender to situations and activities that we do not relate to. Being ambitious is one thing. Striving to fulfill the ambition is another. To be happy is completely a different story. We can drown ourselves in the pros and cons of the three or simply choose to be. Have big ambitions in life but have bigger dreams.

We come across ideas that color the window in front of us. We look at them and try our best to have the colors glorify its place forever. What we loose is looking around inside the room to find out if the color outside the window would adorn the room we live in. We are all pregnant with possibilities. So we must be patient and start decorating the small things in the room that we walk through everyday. The happiness and soulful work would brighten up our days and the window scene would be good anyways.

Chase your inner soul and listen to what it says. Small things that keeps us happy, keeps us contented in life. 

Search for brightness !!

Life is crazy at this point. There are so many things that have changed with moment in time yet…so even at this point, the instances stands still. During all these passing phase, I realized that once a person is broken in a certain way, he/she can never be fixed. People around us never think of this while we keep breaking into pieces day by day.

It is important to make choices in life and firm choices are more difficult. It will offer you a life to spend it the way you want to. If not we see our life being spent by others. This complicates our daily life, as if it was not already done with.

Situation goes uncontrolled when you try to ignore the love that’s standing next to you, while you beg for the love that was never yours from others. While you do this, you just loose the moment of being loved back. Gone is the time to glorify to others, your happiness. When you are happy- everyone will see. Destiny has already written what it has to offer. Good or bad, it is better to create your own imperfect destiny that to dwell to be happy in someone else’s imitated perfection.