Last night I received an sms..It goes like this
“ When I got enough confidence, the stage was gone
When I was sure of losing, I won
When I needed people the most, they left me
When I learnt to dry my tears, I found a shoulder to cry on
When I mastered the skill of hating, somebody started loving me
That’s life..love it..live it..”
Weird isn’t it? Yes that’s life..sometimes it gives you a hundred reasons to laugh. You laugh so much that your stomach hurts…and sometimes, sometimes it stabs you so badly that your eyes starts to bleed. Why are we here? Why the hell are we here?? Is it just to eat, sleep, work and die? Or is there something more? is there a reason..a reason behind my existence..your existence..Is there a purpose I was put here, in this city of Kozhikode in my mother’s womb? Yes, I believe so! May be its my foolishness, and anyone who has a difference of opinion is well honoured. No offense please!
I was just jotting down a mere thought of mine. Everyone is here for a purpose. God has send each one of us down here with a tinge of his blessing, so that we can work a miracle. A mere little miracle it can be, in someone’s life, someone’s faith, someone’s fate.
As Max Lucado says
“You weren’t an accident. You weren’t mass produced. You aren’t an assembly line product. You were deliberately planned, specifically gifted and lovingly positioned on earth by the Master craftsman”.
So love your life, live it.
PS: This is written in dedication to two of my beloved degree class mates, Dhanya and Divya who ended their lives on a sad note last week. God bless their souls, Amen.