Dash of ink over a void paper, The struggle of life
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This article is absolutely about humanity and individuals and our practices. An individual blog with singular points of view. The perspective may not coordinate with everybody's convictions so any distinctions would be recognized.
The wings of human life are like an illusion of dynamic time. Sometimes it feels that we are just a traveler of " Titanic Ship". Through this ship, a segment of people is already able to cross that infinite Sea whereas a greater part is as yet waiting to start the journey and are destroying their valuable time just to make a beginning.
However, among all those travelers of that ship, a few have granted everything to the sailor with a conviction and decided to move their life in the way that the sailor wants.
But, is it possible for all of us to become the traveler of the same ship all the time? The Sea is like a giant and the ship is also huge but the life of those diminutive travelers is yet not only restricted with the Sea and with that Ship.
It is a major market for every one of those unlatch mariners and they do anything they desired to do with those honest and befuddled explorers.
In any way, few of those sailors want all travelers who have decided to go on the ship to turn into the explorer of their boat only. All benefits should go to his/her pocket and everyone ought to extol them for their work.
All travelers are now in great fear. Many of those can't even imagine how hazardous this ocean travel could be? Over the great wave of this interminable sea, those travelers ship is moving gradually and consistently with numerous troubles. Their main concern is how easily they could complete this terrific journey of life!!
Numerous explorer trip has already reached the end effectively, few are on the middle of the wave and many are as yet gazing and thinking what to do and how to do.
At whatever point these voyagers are incapable to change themselves with the movement of time, then they started to concoct countless inquiries. It makes delicate sentiments, plays with the feelings, and thus fixes the movement of life. What will occur with those voyagers who are addicted to life travel and what direction will they move in now?
Few among us have made their journey very simple for themselves and have made their fate and many are as yet dozing peacefully. There is nothing to say for those who have already gone on the journey and who are as yet holding back to move but, my eyes load up with tears for those individuals, who are as yet swimming over the perilous wave of the ocean to win the journey. They too have a life and waiting forward to proceed further. They too want to become a winner, a genuine champ, and a genuine victor.
Suddenly, out of nowhere a specific ocean storm ruins the fantasies of numerous among us, and these tempests are exceptionally barbarous, and sometimes it surpasses the limit up to a serious degree that it destroys each expectation and hope of your life.
Truly, I have no idea when these travelers can live their lives in full freedom, or else this is how it comes to an end.
Much obliged to you for perusing.
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