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In the shadow of Blue Sky

A few days ago I was traveling in the bus and I was at the window seat. Fallen deeply in my thoughts I was thinking about my life.

How everything suddenly turned out to be something that I never imagined it to be. "I was among the good students in the college. My degree was good enough. My knowledge was good enough. I didn't lack the confidence or passion. I am a good person, so why me. I am trying so hard yet I can't get what I want, Why God why me ?", this is all my mind was full of.

 It was time of winter, I think last of December somewhere near new year and the weather was misty. The bus was not passing by a small town, I was looking out side the window with unfocused eyes. And Suddenly I was wide awake.

 There were a few people, sleeping on the footpath near the road, may be they were some poor people, may be labors who work hard everyday to earn little amount of money so that they can eat and feed their family. Seeing this a few lines were created in my mind.

 Why you created this world oh lord ?,
if you did so, why were humans made ?
no matters how much we try,
can we never defeat the fate ?

 Are we not a part of your own self,
so why we have to undergo all this pain?,
everyone is trying hard to win,
is there anything they will gain ?

 oh god please bless every soul,
as it is a part of thee,
i know we are one,
just you and me.

 We often think we are unlucky, we did not have this and that, But do we ever think what we have, do we ever appreciate what we have got from the One Almighty, who dwell in every particle. We see and complain for what we don't have, Do we care for those who sleeps "In the shadow of Blue Sky".

All I did not got was a perfect job, a perfect life. But Think If I have a perfect life, so would I have any adventure left in my life. How would there be a new day, every morning. Would I ever care to understand what other feels like ?

This whole world is fighting for survival, but with my experience all I can say is, everyday is new, we loose and we gain every day.

If you feel bad about loosing anything, think about those who are never ever have got this.
If you have a roof to live under,
If you have food to eat,
If you have friends,
If you have family,
If you have faith in god,

If you want to complain, than complain about injustice around you, complain about hatred, complain if you don't love.

Remember that, you are one lucky person, Thank God for every new day in your life.
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