Ever wonder why pain never knocks onto our door before stepping in ,
And If it did ,
Would we had let it in ,
Even though it’s only purpose of existence is to make us come alive from within,
Man’s are lonely just like mountains,
Whose job is to evoke their grace from within ,
Through the help of the harmony that revolves around it in the form of clouds,
In the hour of solace when mountains shed tears ,
It ends up forming into a beautiful lake ,
Running away from ourselves,
In the hour of pain is like running away from your own shadow, your tears that only pours from within to heal ,
Life is not meaningless as we make out of it ,
Especially in the hour of need,
All we need is to focus on people,
Observe them ,
Their walk, their efforts , their sincerity,
Their whole existence,
And ask ourselves ,
Is it not worth to live for ,
To keep on walking with everyone,
Is the existence of grace not enough of a reasoning to seek healing in every moment , with the help of others around ,
By only focusing on our own individual pain ,
All we do is give up on the notion of life itself with it’s due process,
When all it was doing is asking for us to come alive from within only to connect in the form of pain itself .
Unconditional karma 