EXISTENCE

The moment we are born on this planet earth creates joy in everyone around i.e our family...Mom and dad they are the ones who first laughed when we cried but the only people in life who will never laugh again when they see tears in our eyes......the day we are born on this planet, the joy family shares is so beautiful all through the journey when the first breath we take in our mothers womb till the moment we are born.....every thing feels so beautiful, our first talk, our first smile, our first school day, our first rain, first festival and many more the list goes on.....Giving birth to life is miracle which every mother feel privileged about 

Its so beautiful that how child suddenly adapts to the atmosphere around and makes space for themselves its strange how god has created such a beautiful masterpiece an human-being it just makes me amazed thinking about the same.....the magic of almighty THE GOD (Generator, Organizer and Destroyer) withing three letters the life cycle is described.....it just as always lefts me in complete awe...Many questions keeps running in my mind that How exactly the life cycle began?, How human race came into existence? How and who created this world etc etc (anyways we will discuss about my question later on) .....Many people just strives whole life finding out the answers the more i think the more questions came into my mind.....

As its rightly said by Fyodor Dostoevsky,"The mystery of human existence lies not in just staying alive, but in finding something to live for.........." 

Some days ago i was just cleaning my cupboard and came across a bag actually not a bag but bucket full of memories.........yaa a bucket of memories you heard it correct it contained many albums in which there were some pics of baby me, some were my grand parents holding me, some my parents holding me the feeling was out of this world to relive those memories again......some of my photos were of my birthday i guess when i was year old or 2 my crying face with lots of people surrounding me i just could imagine how as a child i was feeling to be surrounded by group of people who came just to see me...those days those times can never come back again but stay as a beautiful memories in the form of pictures......Whole day me and my family cherished the memories about each and every photos the scenario behind those photos......which were indeed enjoyable the crying photos, now brought smile on our faces.....so strange right ?  This quarantine time has in-turn brought the beautiful moments alive in front of our eyes which are always to be cherished.....