Birds leave their child in nest to grow them up their way. What's about human than?
Many of us leave home to be something, to discover their own, to take out that hidden character which they think suit the best on them. How does it affect later that depends on an individual?
I could see mass and mass just running in the morning, running for the determinations they developed after bunch of sleepless nights, putting their pain and hesitance under their pillow. The time that they give time to their thoughts is the time they start reaching to their dream more near. Strange but only those who don't sleep, are the one who dream!
Dream for what? Does it what really require? Does dreaming for money required? Does dreaming for success and fame required? Do you dream on degrees or white colored job? Endless. The more you are human, the more you dream. Can't stop. How does it sound to return the spirit? I read somewhere it was written - "I owe spirit in the world." Spirit that this world constantly blossom on you? Don't you feel that spirit? Each existence or substance nearby you is full of spirit.
The ever cooing doves shows me that spirit. The traffic jam gives me that spirit. The men negotiating at vegetable shops reflects their spirit. Women giggling leaves a spirit. Spirit is here, there and everywhere.
It would be worth crying if you can't return that spirit to the world.
Don't be just dead. Don't let things happen just to happen. Enjoy them. Live at fullest. Take risk. Fall in love and success.
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