The sun Rises and it was rising that day too.
But what was so unique that day, I asked myself. Why it’s slanting rays that
touched my half face warmed me unearthly. There was cold breeze briskly casing
striking my body. I was on the heath.
Different creatures on this earth are
affected differently by this single supernatural purpose of the early morning.
For a flower, it’s a purpose to blossom again. For a hapless homeless bird,
it’s a purpose to start building a nest once again. For a carnivore, it’s a reason
to act predacious again. But what purpose does it entice for a homo sapiens.
Does it lure to be another day of their not-so interesting life or does it mean
a new dawn to start living for ourselves this time?
For Homo sapiens, it’s totally a different case. They are
well psyche to act differently to this new dawn. But have you ever noticed why
they fail to emancipate themselves? Why they fail to make every dawn amorous
and take it away from hullabaloo of the gamut of emotions gushing down from
their eyes. I tell you what, they are too acknowledged to act as an animal.
It’s too zany for them to act as one being for so long to their typical
quintessential class.
Have you ever heard any animal complaining about their
condition of their life? No, at least, I have never heard. Have you ever notice
that a dog is as happy as a stray on the road eating dirt as they are in your
house being a pet protecting you. Why would they protect you? You are not among
them, but because they are quick at finding purpose in their life. They find
purpose in their master not in their Tamer.
Find purpose. Don’t ever moan to the rising sun about what
happened in you past, what is happening in your present and what will happen
after a minute. Run, even if you are unable. Work, if you are incapacitates.
Smile, if you can’t. Decide an aim amidst turbulence and anxiety. I am sure you
will STAND RUN and WIN.
