Friday, 15 May 2015

It was never meant to be perfect..



Roses are one of the most beautiful flowers. If I were to hand you a bouquet of flowers, would you be able to pick the most beautiful rose in the lot? (assuming that they are all equally fresh?). the answer is mostly 'No'. You just pick one of lot which looks beautiful to you, the one which looks right to you.

Even if you choose one, you would not be able to substantiate as to why you did not pick the rest. Sometimes it is just difficult. 

The beauty lies in living this imperfect life...

This is a close resemblance to our lives. We are constantly in search of the perfect life. We find our lives difficult because we try to find the perfect solutions to the imperfect questions, perfect reactions to imperfect situations, perfect life for the imperfect destinies. 

If it were meant to be perfect, it would already be perfect...right from the beginning. May be the lone purpose of this life is to learn acceptance - Acceptance of this universe, its imperfections, its flaws and its shortcomings; Acceptance of your soul's imperfections.

The earlier we accept our truth, the easier our journey would be..




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