There are Times in Life We Expect Our Life Will Support Us, But
Sometimes Waiting Seems Never Ends.
I Always Think That if The Hands are Not Ready to Hug in The
Right Time Then What is the Use of Those Hands in The Time When We Really Don't
Need That Support of Those Hands.
What is The Use of Tears From Eyes Which Never Cried When Their
Own Was Alive.
After All, We All are Living For a Short Span and In This Short
Span If The Required is Not With Us Then What is The Use Of Excuses.
Excuses Got Tons of Reasons to Ignore Ourselves From The
Lives of Our Own.
But No Body Wins, When I Ignore Someone From My Own Life,
Someone Ignores Me From Their Own Life as a Burden.
Making Reasons to Live is Not a Good Reason to Live; It is
Nothing More Than Pretention.
But Life Itself Has to Get a Reason to Live and For That We Need
a Life In Us and With Us.
Living For Myself is Not Easy to Live, Because My Needs
Will Be Filled Easy and I Will Get Exhausted Easy. Then I Require More Reasons
to Live.
So It is Always Easy to Live For Others, Because For Others,
Problems Never Ends, When We Solve One's, The Other Will Come With Another
Trouble. It is Beautiful to Fix, Move and Learn Different.
But Still, One Day We Will Start to Realize, I am Just a
Mechanic Who Fix Their Minor Issues and Nothing Else and In Their World I am No
One.
There Again We Start to Find Our Reason to Live.
And As Always, Reason Afraid to Approach as It Assumes Something
Stupid About Us.
Humans Always Forgets That What We are Seeing is Not Actually
What We See.
What Eye See is Not What In Reality, In Some Case It is Much
Much Smaller and We Assumes it is So Big, In Another Case We See it is So
Simple and Mad But In Reality It Would Be The Best and The Brilliant.
Life; Never Afraid or Confuse to Accept Your Responsibility Else
When You Decide To Accept; By The Time It Would Be too Late.
Because Reasons Never Exist Forever Because of Certain Genuine
Reasons!
Still Life Need to Exist, With Life or Without Life Because
Every Artist Has to Go According to Their Part In The Play As Long As The
Character Must Exist.
A Good Artist Just Gives His or Her Best To Make The Play The
Perfect By Keeping His or Her Personal Life Apart and Away From The Play.
The Drama Needs to Go On Till The Final Bell Rings.
Artists Comes and Go With Life or Without Life. Sometimes I
Feels That The Drama is Important and No One Cares About Artists. I Don't Know…
