While perching on the fecund earth and basking in solitude , I stared at the infinite azure sky and wondered how does the sky feel while gazing from above? Does the sky feel lonely or does it feel proud because it always stays at the top or does it mourn in silence because it's struggle and sacrifice was always underestimated by everyone?
Often when we hit the rock bottom , we yearn the most for mountain top and strive harder than before to reach the top and stay there for eternity . We climb that ladder which will make us reach the peak step by step and then one day , we achieve that peak . Now , we try to build our forever on that peak and we succeed in it . But after a while , we feel discontented . We reached the top , hoisted the flag of our success and created our eternity but still an unknown thirst keeps consuming us from inside . Even though the view from top is visually appealing , it can't hold on to the fleeting moments of happiness .
When I observed...