LiTe

At times we find no peace; it's just hustle and bustle around At times it's just the blurry picture of things falling apart At times it's only me who is suffering because of all the odd things in life At times it's how helpless I am about my life, losing control on everything  At times it's just the thought of who I am to everyone around and the feeling of no one understanding me At times it's just the hope that I feel this shall to pass.  Finally, those times are the ones which help you fix the puzzles of life Those times will lead you to find peace Those times will help you envision a beautiful picture of your future Those times will make you stronger and independent  Those times will make you live your life in a king's style  Those times are the ones that you will find your constants Those times are the ones that will make what you will be. So if you aren't going through bad phase never imagine how nice the good phase would be.

A tree stands still and firm in a place with its roots penetrating deep and strong into the ground. Tree evolves from a seed, grows to give food and shelter to all. It stands tall, letting all the birds that flew in from afar to make the branches it's home. The bird built a nest, lay eggs, gave birth to its offsprings but later flew away to another tree. But wait, what did the tree do? Happily nourished and stood strong to give the bird a happy peaceful halt. The tree doesn't blame the bird for using it and later flying away, nor the bird does something in return as a favour for giving it shelter and complain about how the tree isn't enjoying its life by travelling around the world. It's not the fault of the bird or the tree. It's Nature. Just like us where some choose perseverance and entrenchment over vigour and ephemeral lifestyle. Nature accepts the nature of others, then why can't we?  Alive to accept and adapt!