A thing called HOPE!
As the
night dawns to a new day...a new year,
I was laying on my bed and thinking
seriously
Why do everyone celebrates a new year…is it not like any other day?
Why do we
want to look different, do something different, make resolutions, break some
rules…etc…etc
Life is
generally counted by number of the years spent…
He lived
for a short span…long innings…he died early…lived 100 years
All related
to quantity of life
But never
generally we give life a qualitative approach…
Boring life
…happy life…He lived remarkably …he lived miserably
Everything seems
to fade away…when one dies
Quite naturally
it comes….everyone becomes a good person once they are no more
I am not
contradicting that….
In fact death is such a bigger thing in once life that rest
all becomes minute
So...when
a year passes and a new year…begins
There comes
a thing called HOPE….ALONG IT
We forget
momentarily at least for that first day…
What all we
have done/ not done…
What we
got/ not got
What we have
changed/ not changed
We simply
hope that….
The year
will be different…in many aspects…in some aspects or at least in one aspect
I think
that hope makes us wait for the whole year to look forward for that one day
The day on
which Sun raises in the same direction…
Turning the
night into day…in the same manner
Throughout the world
Yet with
different warmth…
The warmth
that is brought out by…
A thing
called HOPE!
HAPPY NEW
YEAR……
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