I can think of the yesterdays;
spent with at least few hopes, simple,
went passing me teasing and smiling,
disappeared like bubbles,
relaxed like butterflies,
massively supported my day to day plans,
did nothing but thinking or dreaming about the passages ,the pages uncompleted, ( if life is a book)
completed aims and objectives that took years to accomplish,
Wandering here and there seeking for an opportunity to earn a few rupees,
thinking of the moments unused or wasted.
about the decisions taken foolishly, years ago,
the people lived in tears and a hope , light of peace,
not posted a single sentence on footpath or on SLap or in the Junction ...................
Yet,
i can think of the people who used their yesterdays in a fullest and meaning full ways,
the yesterdays that coloured our lives because of their courage and steady plans, the reason why this tiny country of this big world is smiling,
There is always a better tomorrow though every tomorrow becomes a yesterday ...........
world, let us save the tomorrows of every single inch of this world by using your day intelligently.
No path is a path if you see no people walking or moving here and there. There is very little that you can learn if there are no people around. Yes it is true that lonely paths also teach you things but that are different things. The paths provide you different pictures at different times of a day. During mornings it is very different and during dark it is unbelievably unexplainable. You see ‘no end’ point in analyzing these paths, the travelers, and the people we see, i believe.
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