The Joy He Gives Won’t Last Forever Because He Is Ephemeral.

When it rains in India, it is the duty of potatoes/onions to cover themselves with besan and jump into boiling oil..

So , you get up early with the hope that it will be a good day.

All cheered up , ready to conquer it.

But....

It turns out to be same day you have everyday.

The days are kept getting worse and it's harder to keep that smile and vigor on for everyone.

I can't give up too soon.

Eventually everything gets fine whether you survive or not.

A beautiful day ♥️

Talking to someone is always a therapy.

Today I saw death

But I escaped

I think it's still lingering behind me.

So good 🥺

“You’ll meet a hundred different people who will describe you in a hundred different ways, don’t dwell too much on the kind of impression you make. Remember, there are a thousand paintings of the sun, but only one that rises and sets each day.”

— Ekta Somera

Sometimes you wish that somehow you may have power to fast forward today and be done with coming tomorrow so you are relived that the big day is finally over…… I wish I have it today , scared of tomorrow, can’t I skip tomorrow and directly live in day after?

Hope it will be all satisfactory tomorrow,

God do stay with me 🙏🏻.

Rainy season with raining thoughts