In the dark confines, where dwells the pessimist that I am, a small ray of light finds its way too, scattered here and there. That is where remains a little bit of optimism. It is a game of power everywhere. Sometimes the pessimist overpowers and bashes the optimist. On some other occasions, the optimist is in its full glory giving very few inches to the pessimist to stay.
We all will go away one day to some place we do not even have an iota of inkling. We do not take with ourselves the world that we have created. We will be all alone in our journey. In fact, even while we are living our lives, we have undertaken our own single journey.
To make this journey pleasant, we have created a world around. There are our families, friends, acquaintances, and others who form a part of this world. But while we remain around, we foster some relations, while some relations get soured due to reasons which appear important only for some time. If we look back in retrospect, these reasons lose some ground, I feel. But the grudges continue to remain intact and get even hardened in some cases.
We know we have limited time, though a little uncertain about how much do we have, why don't we make it a pleasant experience with as many people as possible.
(Well, it is better said than done, however, there is no harm in taking small steps towards a more enjoyable and meaningful life)
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