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Life..A Victor In Breath.
#WritcoStoryPrompt115
Do you want to live because you are afraid to die??
Life's an event of the presence present.
Life always want to live to the fullest, inspite and despite of death being the utmost suspicion of subconscious mind. I returned to consciousness with a sensation of drifting,, like one who's sitting in a boat on a sunny afternoon. And as it turned out, that's exactly where I was:,, sitting in a boat on a sunny afternoon! Like giving my
head a shake in order to clear it, I put my hands on the gunwales and hoisted myself up. The first thing I noted, I'll readily admit, was the natural beauty before me.
Though I was never much of a country mouse,,finding the great outdoors to be generally uncomfortable and occasionally inhospitable,,there was something deeply satisfying about the scenery,,like the pine trees rising from the lakeshore, and the sunlight cascading from the sky, and the surface of the water stirred by a gentle breeze.It was a sigh at the majesty of it all.
But thanks to the ache in my head, I was brought back to the reality essence of life.
In the interest of theatrics, life is sometimes the wrong direction about the intentions. To give the injury a gingerly probe, is like the life an absence of XENOS move(approach).
In the end,,Astonishing, Uplifting and Wise..Don't miss it,, IT'S LIFE.
© Mishra Poonam
Do you want to live because you are afraid to die??
Life's an event of the presence present.
Life always want to live to the fullest, inspite and despite of death being the utmost suspicion of subconscious mind. I returned to consciousness with a sensation of drifting,, like one who's sitting in a boat on a sunny afternoon. And as it turned out, that's exactly where I was:,, sitting in a boat on a sunny afternoon! Like giving my
head a shake in order to clear it, I put my hands on the gunwales and hoisted myself up. The first thing I noted, I'll readily admit, was the natural beauty before me.
Though I was never much of a country mouse,,finding the great outdoors to be generally uncomfortable and occasionally inhospitable,,there was something deeply satisfying about the scenery,,like the pine trees rising from the lakeshore, and the sunlight cascading from the sky, and the surface of the water stirred by a gentle breeze.It was a sigh at the majesty of it all.
But thanks to the ache in my head, I was brought back to the reality essence of life.
In the interest of theatrics, life is sometimes the wrong direction about the intentions. To give the injury a gingerly probe, is like the life an absence of XENOS move(approach).
In the end,,Astonishing, Uplifting and Wise..Don't miss it,, IT'S LIFE.
© Mishra Poonam
