This might be the most boring thing ever I've written in my blog so far. Everyday I spend in this crazy world I come across with many instances, situations, moments and accidents. They all rise alarm in my mind and still I'm left with many unsolved and unanswered questions. I have tried not to clutter my blog with non-sense but I can't help this one. Forgive me for being so obnoxious or disgusting. I will definitely write something nice next time but for now bear with me.
The question pops up again like :
Why the smallest finger of our foot suffers the most?
Why does the Pinky finger of your hand has to dig into nose?
Why is it better to put wedding ring on ring finger than little pinky finger?
Why kicking is more bad then slapping?
Why do we forgive our loved ones but never our enemy?
Why do we judge other people?
Why do we forget somebody's kindness but never forget somebody who treated us badly?
Why do we reserve bad memories in mind more than good memories?
Why BLOOD IS THICKER THAN WATER?
Why do we always seek for better things when things are already better for them?
Why do we try to think what's on other person's mind when we know we always end up guessing?
Why do we always try to find answers when we know for sure that we sometimes can never get the answer?
Why the hell people seek for suggestion when all they do is criticise the person's opinion who suggests them?
Why do we wait for miracle to happen?
Why do we wait for love to happen?
Why do we never have sufficient money with us?
Why do we fall for something which is always difficult to get?
Why do we underestimate the power of small insects?
Why do we feel the invisible, uncountable, non-measurable, unmovable yet very disastrous pain of being refused?
Why do we think that our own pain is more than others?
Why do we live the life of hatred, jealousy, dominance, bully?
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These questions are like the water of fast flowing rivers, so fierce, so powerful, unstoppable yet fresh and pure. All I try to do is to make myself a better person. I practise to be a better person everyday and sometimes I succeed and sometimes I fail. I am just a human being who makes mistakes but I try to control my anger, my anguish, my disgusting behaviour of winning debates. I have habits which I dislike and attitudes which I possess and despite those qualities of mine I still try to behave in a good way. That is my practise everyday to overcome my weakness. I hope when I die I can atleast have no regrets or remorse left. Let's try to be a better person, that itself contributes more than enough for this world. A little act of kindness can change many things. DO GOOD, BE GOOD & FEEL GOOD.
Cheerio
yess didi..do good feel good :)
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