The Journey of life starts with the carefree age of a child. There are no strings attached… no nuts to crack. It was always fun to sit in the lawn with friend that who never frowned.
Then we all grew up and life gave us tough competition. We all were on some mission… struggle and rigour was all life had to offer. But then, the golden rule is survival of the fittest. One who has the strength to carry on can get the wings, to fly all over the world. Sky is the limit.
But that’s not the end because the horizon keeps stretching itself. Sometimes you feel you almost made it but then you realize it’s the other way round.
Years keep on passing and when your hands begin to tremble and eyes begin to dim you find yourself on a riverbank. You need someone to row your boat. You still have horizon as your destination but this time it does not extend. You reach the bank of eternal bliss. You are there where peace is… some say it is heaven!!
