In the world of full decent opportunities; where everything is possible, exist a unique kind of specie, called human. They are running in shifts for their jobs so that they can fulfill their wishes,their desires,their wants. Trying to lead their lives as a great superior being. Living their stages of life as a prophecy told by their ancestors. Instead of using their free will, that could have lead to a new destiny, a better future.
Their is a voice inside each and everyone of us; some call it soul some call it consciousness, some call it voice of nature, some call it god. So why people have buried their inner voice? May be they have slaughtered their free will, their inner voice by weapon called security; and that security is just an illusion.
They have used responsibility on young minds by pilling it upon their weak shoulders. The edge toward the responsible life, some give into it and others are pushed into it . In the end when they get old and grumpy; become powerless and weak all they see is a big question mark asking to their that very inner voice; was this the life I was supposed to lead? When I could have done anything out of my life. and that question mark will always be their.
Where hunger hugs starvation and good sits beside the bad. The horizon where the true divine opposition meets his septic being, setting the common grounds as they unite .
Just look in the mirror and ask to yourself: IS THIS THE LIFE I AM SUPPOSED TO LEAD?
#life #human #beings #question #divine #god #nature #inner #voice #mirror #responsibility
Their is a voice inside each and everyone of us; some call it soul some call it consciousness, some call it voice of nature, some call it god. So why people have buried their inner voice? May be they have slaughtered their free will, their inner voice by weapon called security; and that security is just an illusion.
They have used responsibility on young minds by pilling it upon their weak shoulders. The edge toward the responsible life, some give into it and others are pushed into it . In the end when they get old and grumpy; become powerless and weak all they see is a big question mark asking to their that very inner voice; was this the life I was supposed to lead? When I could have done anything out of my life. and that question mark will always be their.
Where hunger hugs starvation and good sits beside the bad. The horizon where the true divine opposition meets his septic being, setting the common grounds as they unite .
Just look in the mirror and ask to yourself: IS THIS THE LIFE I AM SUPPOSED TO LEAD?
#life #human #beings #question #divine #god #nature #inner #voice #mirror #responsibility
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