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Sunday, 9 October 2016

A Life Well Lived

Life is an interesting journey full of
variety of seasons,some chilly ones and
others warm,some withering and some aresprings.A path full of prickly diffs and green pastures.At times there are lights all around and others are the time of shadows when no ones around.But whatever it may bring you have to accept it with arms wide open.Life doesn't stops for anyone or anything.Its the show that goes on and on no matter what. Remember Life is never a promise of bed of roses.

Seasons come and go and with each season passing it makes you a little more mature,more experienced.It teaches you about its various shades and colors. Frankly,Retrospecton isn't easy at all.To hit the rewind button deliberately and allow oneself to ride the time machine to travel once again to the journey of past.The flashes of the past would be more of your unaccomplishments than of achievements.The highlights of
this past show will talk more about the moments of sadness and less about the happy and joyous ones.u

"The grass looks greener on the other side of the lane always."

'A walk down the memory lane often leaves one with an overdose of
sentiments and regretions.'

If this was the last day of my life and I were to give a feedback
of my life.I would choose to look back at the happier times.I would recall the lows that eventually lead me to highs.What does a LIFE WELL LIVED means??Is a life well lived only when it is full with list of achievements?When it is has more number of laurels?Is a life well spent all about running after money and making a bank balance?To have all the materialistic comforts and luxuries in ones life make it a well lived
life?I think the answer for me would be a big NO.

A life well lived will be all about how many times I stood up and
dared to run after each fall.Every single time I didn't give up and decided to try again harder even after the game of life was tough with only few more lives left.When on the failures my courage appeared and helped me look past my fears and the spirit of 'give it a shot' shined across my face,that every moment was a well lived moment of my life.
I would only like to recall the positive and happy moments.When leaving
this world and all that I own here itself I would like to take only and only
good and joyous memories of the life.

"My mind calmer and stronger now than ever before,made for itself some
imperious rules,prohibiting under deadly penalities all weak retrospect
of misery past,commanding only a patient journeying through the happy and positive moments of the well-lived life. "

All those moments when small things brought a big smile on my face.All those times When I increased the share of things that gave joy to people around me and decreased those which brought tribulation and worry contibruted to the well-lived life.
Every time when all the people in my room laughed at a joke cracked by me
would be a well lived experience because it satisfied me of making people light up and laugh with me.All those days when I looked in the mirror and realized how pretty I am and figured out something special in me despite all the flaws.
Those moments of pride when I was the reasons behind my parents big proud smile and happy tears
in their eyes.All those precious times when someone waited for me at the terminus when I returned
home.It was the best lived moment to know that there was someone waiting for me eagerly.The
escalation of their facial expression from recognition to pure joy upon seeing me were unparalleled.They were the best lived times when I managed to accomplish even the tiniest of 
things.All those steps which I took forward to make a small difference,to be a change strided me
to the path of well lived life.Every peaceful,positive,joyous yet simple moment in my life would
make to the well lived moments of life.

When I
loved unconditionally 
Laughed out loud over something hilarious
poured my heart out
set happiness goals for myself
helped others with no demands
measured my pleasure in simple things
enjoyed my work 
charmed others with my gleaming thoughts
planned a prank upon my best friend
teased my little brother
felt the nature's compassion
wore my heart on sleeves
dreamt bigger &
left no stone unturned
created a pointless drama
All these times and more
with no regretions & complains
at the END

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.’
Write Over the Weekend

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