Life – a Jewel or a Stone

Well, life takes us through many roads, many terrains. And in the uphill path of difficulties we have some subtle moments which we cherish, which we want to live. And definitely we have some which we want to forget, remove from the deepest imagined part of our heart.

How these memories are created? Something’s are implied, some understood and some must be comprehended. When I say implied, I mean that they are left to you by you, a gift by nature to you, a lone creature walking aloof in the merriment lap of picturesque dreams.

Then comes the understood part in which a second person is involved and then comes the third party.

Everybody has two qualities, the one which takes them to the pinnacle of success and the other which bring them down to the abyss of ignominy. Well I never get hold of what does life means?

What are its terms and conditions. How we categorize it ? Rather how do we live life? You may do million things right but one wrong thing will leave you with stigma that will be with you, haunt you, scare you, humiliate you and most importantly traumatize you the whole life. What is left behind is a mundane feeling.

A stone, strong, sharp, durable but not beautiful, not lovable, not maneuvering.

The impeccability of life cannot be questioned. Things may not fall in place but things have a perspicuous way. There is water where there is heat.

A pearl is found deep in sea, cocooned in a shell. It is upto you to make it a stone or a jewel; make it a pearl or a shell, make it a life or hell