Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Love and Life

All of us humans are like flowers - each with his/her own colour, texture and fragrance, similar in life traits, but no two ever the same. And, Love is that lovely butterfly wandering amist us lovely blooms. The Butterfly decides to sit on some, speak with some, sip on some, but there are many flowers that go through their whole lives without ever getting acquainted to that Butterfly. But, just because the Butterfly didn't sit doesn't make the flowers any inferior, just the same way it doesn't make the butterfly an unreal thing to the flowers. End of the day, the flowers need to realise that the purpose of their lives is to shine in colors and spread their fragrance, and seeking the butterfly isn't their purpose in life. For, as Zen says, the Butterfly sits, not by force or by prayers, but on It's own will!

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