"What if it happens, what if it doesn’t?
What if you get it, what if you lose it. And what if it hates you, moreover
wants your end or it loves you and pour all the divinity of this sacred
universe and beyond. No expectation, no regret. Nothing.
We talk about humanity. Let's try talking something about humanism.
The human race or more precisely everything that exists, what I believe, solely is the resultant of emotions. The air may not have it but we feel good when the breeze touches our soul. The water, we cannot live without it. The fire, warmth is there as well, has its vital role. And so many more.
When these mortals have something unique in them then why we cannot believe and understand Humanism. We smile for something, we cry too. We love few and we hurt many. I see a little hope in the glittering eyes of every child. They don't lie. They love for no reason, they cry to be loved. There is no hatred. And a right thing can never be wrong. If a family happens in life, you might not want anything else but togetherness. Anyone can have family, if they know emotions and if humanism finds its place in their distinct lives."
The human race or more precisely everything that exists, what I believe, solely is the resultant of emotions. The air may not have it but we feel good when the breeze touches our soul. The water, we cannot live without it. The fire, warmth is there as well, has its vital role. And so many more.
When these mortals have something unique in them then why we cannot believe and understand Humanism. We smile for something, we cry too. We love few and we hurt many. I see a little hope in the glittering eyes of every child. They don't lie. They love for no reason, they cry to be loved. There is no hatred. And a right thing can never be wrong. If a family happens in life, you might not want anything else but togetherness. Anyone can have family, if they know emotions and if humanism finds its place in their distinct lives."
He was talking to her
mother after crossing a long distance of ignorance.
She asked him the same question.
How is life, son? I want you to be happy wherever you are. I am fine too. Just miss you every moment of my life. Come home soon, only if it may make you happy.
She asked him the same question.
How is life, son? I want you to be happy wherever you are. I am fine too. Just miss you every moment of my life. Come home soon, only if it may make you happy.
The air,
the water, the fire. He was numb; his eyes were filled with teary emotions. His
heart was burning because of his own deeds.
-Snehil Srivastava
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