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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