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 ..
--
No comments:
Post a Comment