You never know when life may throw some pleasant or unpleasant surprise at you, so live in a way that you don't have to regret
He started valuing or rather even noticing his life when he found a strange thing happening to him...indeed a strange thing..stranger even than a fiction...He found that he was in a tragedy....It may sound a gibberish to you, but he was actually in a tragedy...his life was no more under his control; it was in control of some whimsical writer who was writing a fiction and wanted a tragic end to the story...his life was narrated by the person who did not have even the slightest idea that her pen was deciding a person's life...he was the hero of the story...
Busy in competing against the clock, we forget some very beautiful and precious things about life, the things we love the most, the people we love the most....
All of a sudden his life changed completely. he realized that he was going to die and that he had to find his guitar, the thing closest to his heart, but neglected so far. he found his guitar and even the first love of his life.. strange enough, but it was when in tragedy that he lived his life fully, he stopped existing and lived for the first time!!! life was actually beautiful now, and the fact that he was going to die, even more painful...
Finding the love of your life is the most fortunate thing on the earth and being with him or her is the most precious...
I don't know whether it was desire to live or desire to love that made him fight with every tangible and non tangible thing on his way...hoping against the hope, he fought till the last moment..and the very moment you start fighting, you are a winner, if not in a battle at least in a bigger battle, life...he won both in battle and in life....
No luxury, no money can buy you the happiness that you get through the feeling that you are being loved, that you are doing the things closest to your heart...
Life is stranger than a fiction....
He started valuing or rather even noticing his life when he found a strange thing happening to him...indeed a strange thing..stranger even than a fiction...He found that he was in a tragedy....It may sound a gibberish to you, but he was actually in a tragedy...his life was no more under his control; it was in control of some whimsical writer who was writing a fiction and wanted a tragic end to the story...his life was narrated by the person who did not have even the slightest idea that her pen was deciding a person's life...he was the hero of the story...
Busy in competing against the clock, we forget some very beautiful and precious things about life, the things we love the most, the people we love the most....
All of a sudden his life changed completely. he realized that he was going to die and that he had to find his guitar, the thing closest to his heart, but neglected so far. he found his guitar and even the first love of his life.. strange enough, but it was when in tragedy that he lived his life fully, he stopped existing and lived for the first time!!! life was actually beautiful now, and the fact that he was going to die, even more painful...
Finding the love of your life is the most fortunate thing on the earth and being with him or her is the most precious...
I don't know whether it was desire to live or desire to love that made him fight with every tangible and non tangible thing on his way...hoping against the hope, he fought till the last moment..and the very moment you start fighting, you are a winner, if not in a battle at least in a bigger battle, life...he won both in battle and in life....
No luxury, no money can buy you the happiness that you get through the feeling that you are being loved, that you are doing the things closest to your heart...
Life is stranger than a fiction....
It is always nice feeling that there is someone who loves you. Life may not start or end with one person but it is certainly made worth-living with the presence of that person.
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