Everything starts new and fresh and ready to accept but slowly it all rots. Even this blog, when I began it, it was fresh and I kept it that way; I mean I kept it fresh with posts. Now it rots in a way that I have nothing to update on this blog except the fact that this blog is rotting away. If we don’t look here for whose fault, lack of ideas or my laziness or just some other reason. This blog is dying now. So the point is eventually everything dies. I mean everything. Even the biggest and most massive Suns in far off galaxies will one day become void. Life is there because of death and vice versa is also true. Well that’s a thought to cook a little further. It must have happened with a lot of people, that close brush with death when we realise we were actually alive. Whenever our heart beats so fast it actually wants to come out of our chest cavity, that’s when you are living. If you are scared, happy, sad anything. Whatever is your state, you have chosen it. So live with whatever you choose because ultimately death has chosen life and you.
Have you seen the here and now? What miracles it holds ? The sounds , the lights and life it breathes. Have you looked at the marvels and the beauties the world around you has to offer. The emotions which are like dew drops, the sun the moon and the stars, the mud the rain the rivers, everything is a miracle. Anyone who says otherwise is either blind or a fool.