Those were the days….
As a child could not get hands on many objects,either it was crazy desire or awefully expensive to afford. From childhood days why ,I dont know, wanted a big brown teddy,market was not attractive those days and such desires were out of bounds for sure. Later when I could buy one ,the desire had evaporated and thought ,uff !!!why do I need this??
Sounds silly but wanted a talking doll ,why why ???? what for,but these are called desires which do not have reasons to gratify. Later I bought one for my daughter, its still with me now when I look at it no emotions purrs. Why so???
Wanted to become a Doctor , again why? no not because only two proffessions were there as options those days,but really passion ruled the heart.
Desires like serpents were always crushed, my desires scared others , why, I dont know?? Now the thought itself brings smile ,probably now I care less about my desires,many I have crushed and many I don’t dare to.
Life those days were not that bad either , but lack of will killed the desires,no one can be blamed, the fire to furnish the desires was absent.
I now motivate young n olds to reach out to fulfil desires ,may be crazy at times,not futile either,but they are yours .So live by your interests too,when you are available for others only ,you loose your worth . The *Me Time* is a must, the little corner in your house let it be yours ,where you dream, you live unconditionally, you sing and weave yor tapestry of thoughts, love the texture of your thoughts, soothe your anguish, and spell fragrance of peace with elan.
Best tool to let the spark be alive is appreciation ,oh!!! it works wonders,its never fake,you have to just allign yourself, to find the best in rest and just have the courage to kill your ego and tell how you feel.
Hope you will have a loving tommrrow and will take resolution for Last of the Teens to be smarter than Twenty Eighteen. Wishes always from me be best….Shipra