Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Special Someone...


Life unfolding with its surprises every moment is truly worth living provided you have along with you that special someone who reciprocates your feelings and emotions in a way so awesome it was too hard for you to even guess it as an instance in your most hypothetical situation. The feeling of being loved and cared so much so that you blindly know you make a difference to someone somewhere in this self-centered world is a magnanimous blessing. 

Those ordinary words coming from extra ordinary people, who place themselves exclusively in those inaccessible corners of your heart, give a life changing impetus, making you realize that they are truly the ones who went that extra mile for you because of you. The true worth of your existence is when you exist with such worthy people.

Life will not exactly pin point a person in particular. It will give you those moments of revelation where you make your choice. It’s probably that moment where Karma comes into picture. It reciprocates your apprehensions in a way which is completely representing your view of the world. You think the world to be too difficult to deal with, then you will experience every such moment as an unsolvable puzzle, you think it to be full of surprises and surprised you will be. It just depends on how you would love to look at these moments. 

There are so many things, abilities and people we think to be by default a part of our lives which are ought to be there no matter what. The truth is life doesn’t keep promises, it was never meant to. Life simply unfolds and puts you in a situation which you have to deal with. It doesn’t even say whether the conditions are sufficient to find those problematic variables, it just puts you there. That’s when those special people stand right next to you making you aware of the sufficiency to deal with the situation because of their very presence. Indeed then life with its unforgiving, inconsiderate and unpromising character still becomes a beautiful journey to experience. 

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