A few things that happen outside the intent, change the course of life..
Thinking things will be better, for good, one tries things.. And these things somehow even with good intentions, turn dark and burns bridges..
There's a reason why they call a sick person in a hospital, a patient… It's because it takes patience to get back to feet after falling sick..
Falling sick also brings out the inner strength of a person.. how else would a patient wake up early, and kick the attendant who's in deep sleep … An attendant is weak if you ask me.. The patient, patiently strong…
When one falls off a two wheeler, gets blue under the skin and yet manages life as well as work as if nothing really has happened… When even the metal like a key can bend and break, a patiently strong person makes it out safely.. Speaks volumes about the patience one can possess …
And then there's circumstances, that one cannot foresee, cannot predict .. They bring one down..
Only a strong one, a patient one, can make it back to the top.. The rest completely fade away …
A strong person needs nobody.. A weak one looks for even a twig…
That summer taught that the winter is not for the weak, but the patient ..
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