Fear is tacit
Visible journey behind
Veiled future ahead
The beauty of life is not knowing what future holds for us. We peel off tomorrow layer by layer living the present of our future as we stroll through each day.
For instance, If we would know we will not become successful we would have stopped trying long before, if we would know, we will achieve wonders, still we would have stopped trying. In both the cases, we would end up doing nothing. In the former we would forebode and in the latter we would become hubristic.
And in between both of these, where will life be lived?
I so want to humm these lines..
Row, row, row your boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
Life is but a dream..
God has created a perfect balance of our mind to not foresee the future and…
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