Why I Live My LIfe?

Life is a series of long journey that we created to enjoy and rejoice it. Life is not worth essence of how long we live, but how we live our life and how many lessons of life we learnt and practicing.

One cannot live solely himself, without the other. It is worth to live life for other instead of living life to oneself. Unless there live other, singularity cannot live on its own as every one of us is a part of other and live life only if other lives. Therefore, I live my life as at every surrounding of mine there other lives. 

We are living in the world of mediocrity where challenges are scattered everywhere and the obstacles are obstructing us to reach to our aims and goals of life that we dreamt to achieve. In the spirit of humankind acquisition of knowledge becomes essential for us. Knowledge is the power and muscular to move and shine through darkness and to earns credit and venerate. So, it is very essential to us to have deep rooted spirit for acquisition of knowledge and wisdom. 

I live my life because the essence of life is to live the life of essence that cannot be sensed, but to be created by us to sense. 

Live life you want to live, but don’t live life of coercion. Feel the delight of the way you live life of exultation, exuberance, triumph of endeavours, joy of achievement and all aspects of life that are cheerful to rejoice.

Life is all about of choice. Everything we do, we are left with choice to make our own. Be it meaningful or be it meaningless choice is in our hand. If we make choice of meaningful we are rewarded with the life of meaningful and if we make choice of meaningless we are rewarded with the life of meaningless as we are the fruits of our choice we made.             

Life is the combination of light and dark, happy and sad, love and hatred, joy and grief, good luck and bad luck. We cannot avoid these aspects of life. They are born along with us when we are born from our mother. They are bling of ornaments and jewellery that can accentuate the moment of life of happiness and sadness.    

Though the dweller of the world is partial and inclined towards their gain and profit, the dwell of god or almighty is always impartial dwelling with equity and justice. We all are equal by nature because almighty has given us equal ability to think, perceive and every aspect of life to be counted as kind of mind.    

  

My life bestows me the discretion of my own at whatever I do and wherever I go to enjoy my freedoms and rights at the highest level.....

                       

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Prem B. Limbu

Embracing The Mystery

          When all the words have been written, and all the phrases have been spoken, the great mystery of life will still remain. We may map the terrains of our lives, measure the farthest reaches of the universe, but no amount of searching will ever reveal for certain whether we are all children of chance or part of a great design.

        And who among us would have it otherwise? Who would wish to take the mystery out of the experience of looking into a newborn infant’s eyes? Who would not feel in violation of something great if we had knowledge of what has departed when we stare into the face of one who has died? These are the events that made us human, that define the distance between the stars and us.

       Still, this life is not easy. Much of its mystery is darkness. Tragedies occur, injustices exist. Bad things befall good people and sufferings are visited upon the innocent. To live we must take the lives of other species, to survive we must leave some of our brothers and sisters by the side of the road. We are prisoners of time, victims of biology, hostages of our own capacity to dream.

At times it all seems too much, impossible to accept.

We must stand against this. The world is a great mysterious place, and it’s possibilities are infinite, governed only by what our hearts can conceive. If we incline our hearts towards the darkness, we will see darkness. If we incline them toward the light, we will see the light.

Those of great heart have always known this. They have understood that, as honorable as it is to see the wrong and try to correct it, a life well lived must somehow celebrate the promise that life provides. The darkness at the limits of our knowledge; the darkness that sometimes seem to surround us is merely a way to make us reach beyond certainty, to make our lives a witness to hope, a testimony to possibility, an urge toward the best and the most honorable impulses that our hearts can conceive.

It is not hard. There is in each of us, no matter how humble, a capacity for love. Even if our lives have not taken the course we had envisioned, even if we are less than the shape of our dreams, we are part of the human family. Somewhere, in the most inconsequential corners of our lives, is the opportunity for love.

If I am blind, I can run my hand across the back of a shell and celebrate beauty. If I have no legs, I can sit in quiet wonder before the restless murmurs of the sea. If I am wounded in spirit, I can reach out my hand to those who are hurting. If I am lonely, I can go among those who are desperate for love. There is no tragedy or injustice so great, no life so small and inconsequential, that we cannot bear witness to the light in the quiet acts and hidden moments of our days.

And who can say which of these acts and moments will make a difference? The universe is vast and is a magical membrane of meaning, stretching across time and space, and it is not given to us to know her secrets and her ways. Perhaps we were placed here to meet the challenge of a single moment; perhaps the touch we give will cause the touch that will change the world.

Author Green Torch

(From http://www.textnovel.com/story/Embracing-The-Mystery/6242/) 

What Life Is All About

Life isn't about keeping score. It's not about how many friends you have. Or how many people call you. Or how accepted or unaccepted you are. Not about if you have plans this weekend. Or if you're alone. It isn't about who you're dating, who you use to date, how many people you've dated, or if you haven't been with anyone at all. It isn't about who you have kissed. It's not about sex. It isn't about who your family is or how much money they have. Or what kind of car you drive. Or where you're sent to school.

It's not about how beautiful or ugly you are. Or what clothes you wear, what shoes you have on, or what kind of music you listen to. It's not about if your hair is blonde, red, black, brown, or green. Or if your skin is too light or too dark.

It's not about what grades you get, how smart you are, how smart everyone else thinks you are, or how smart standardized tests say you are. Or if this teacher likes you, or if this guy/girl likes you. Or what clubs you're in, or how good you are at "your" sport. It's not about representing your whole being on a piece of paper and seeing who will "accept the written you".

But life is about who you love and who you hurt. It's about who you make happy or unhappy purposefully. It's about keeping or betraying trust. It's about friendship, used as sanctity, or as a weapon. It's about what you say and mean, maybe hurtful, maybe heartening. About starting rumors and contributing to petty gossip. It's about what judgments you pass and why. And who your judgments are spread to.

It's about who you've ignored with full control and intention. It's about jealousy, fear, pain, ignorance, and revenge. It's about carrying inner hate and love, letting it grow and spreading it.

But most of all, it's about using your life to touch or poison other people's hearts in such a way that could never occurred alone. Only you choose the way these hearts are affected and those choices are what life is all about.

Author Unknown