Wednesday, 6 March 2019

The beauty of meaningless acts











I’m someone who believes life is all about giving to our love, which is nicknamed as “work” by the dictionary. But, I tell you what some of the so-called “meaningless acts” too have an adorable impact on our lives. I had this freaking realization during one of my depression points. I was simply sitting on a chair with my tears in a full-fledged flow like a tap someone forgot to close in the washroom( hehe…in hindsight I can make fun of it, cool no?). Suddenly I lost my balance and started falling down. But I tried to cling my hands on the chair. Here is the interesting part. The upper part of the body floated in the air like a beautiful(yes, me :) )flower petal which struck on to something while falling down to the earth. Suddenly my depressed face started laughing seeing myself and you know what happened next. I felt quite relieved! I was like “what bro, you were this silly?”… ..life is like a song. Give it your own intimidate lyrics and music and feel the “you” through it.
 (amendment 2.0/ life philosophy
Contributor: Anaswara, the lunatic girl)