We all travel an aimless, useless journey. It’s nothing till
we move on and realize, and it’s then, that it becomes meaningful. Striving us
towards a purpose and strengthening it as we move on. The result always
tempting us to move further, one step faster, one jump closer. We are fragments
of nothing until there comes a reason of achievement. We are just travelers of a barren road
attracted by the occasional treats to feed our purpose.
But one often embarks on a journey with a mind set so
adamantly on a subject that we forget most of the journey. We forget to enjoy
the path. There’s always the leaping forward and grabbing the prize; what comes
to you on that way is of not of a mere importance. And in those moments of lust
for the prize and the fire of winning we very often lose. Not the race but to
the reality; to the acceptance that, that which came to us on the way was far
more important, more infinite than the end prize itself only then you’ve lost
it and seldom does it comes back.
-Momina.
I like the way you put it. Your reference to distractions and attractions as treats, too.
ReplyDeleteTrue!
ReplyDeleteEver read a page I wrote with the name JOURNEY??
I won't be saying again and again that we share similar thoughts! :D
I'll give it a read! :)
DeleteSo much truth in this!
ReplyDeletePlus, I'm really liking the yellow bokeh theme you have going on in here. ;)
Thank you and thank you!
DeleteI like it too! :D