D.E.A.T.H
D.E.A.T.H.
Trust me while I’m trying to write this blog up, I have no
clue as to what specifically this one is going to end up stating. Its just that
apparently I have holidays and all I am doing is procrastinating.
This post is wonderful isn’t it?
But what we don’t get is, Do we die of causes and reasons and prolonged illnesses? Or we just choose to surrender to all of them and then just lay there until death comes to us.
But what we don’t get is, Do we die of causes and reasons and prolonged illnesses? Or we just choose to surrender to all of them and then just lay there until death comes to us.
It is easy for us to say that we don’t want to live anymore
or we have no reason to live anymore.
But have you ever seen a person who wants to live, wants to
jump up, wants to laugh till it hurts in their tummy, wants to eat their favourite
dish at that one particular restaurant because it has so many memories attached
to them but they just can’t do all of that because off their long-term
bedridden illness.
We don’t decide how we die or where we die or when we die.
Imagine this though; you are in your octogenarian years, idly laying and
shitting in your bed while wearing some adult diapers and waiting for death to
hit you up so that you have to stare at the same ceiling anymore while seeing
your whole life in front of your eyes with all the ifs-buts and the had I/had I
nots…
FACISNATING ENOUGH?
You choose what you want to do with your life.
You choose whether you want to sleep on your sick bed with regret in your life or with the feeling that you did all you wished for, you took every risk you wanted to and then smile with no teeth in your mouth (because you’ll prolly have dentures by then) and a feeling hinting you that
YOU MADE IT!
You choose whether you want to sleep on your sick bed with regret in your life or with the feeling that you did all you wished for, you took every risk you wanted to and then smile with no teeth in your mouth (because you’ll prolly have dentures by then) and a feeling hinting you that
YOU MADE IT!
Moreover, all you are
left with is those happy times and notorious actions which you made.
HUSTLE WHILE YOU AREN’T DEAD
AND HUSTLE FOR YOUR HAPPINESS
NOT SOMEONE ELSE’S COMFORT
SO
YOU CAN ATLEAST FLATTER YOURSELF
WITH SOME ENTERTAINTMENT ON YOUR SICK BED OF ROSES.
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