Why do leaves fall?
When they know,
It will lead them to end.
Is it fate of leaves?
or
Is it luck of other beings?
Why do we strive for happiness?
When we know,
It's already inside us.
Is it fate of humans?
or
Is it luck of humans?
Why do bees collect honey?
When they know,
They won't taste it.
Is it fate of bees?
or
Is it luck of other beings?
Why do we worry?
When we know,
It's just part of our life .
Is it fate of humans?
or
Is it luck of humans?
Why do flowers bloom?
When they know,
They will wither.
Is it fate of flowers?
or
Is it luck of other beings?
Why do we fall in love?
When we know,
It will give us pain.
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Is it fate or luck?
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I planned to wake up early, but in the morning, I didn't wake up until I heard the voice of my mother. As soon I started to do the things which weren't in my lists. Likewise, all of my doings were exactly contradicted to my last night's plan. Indeed, I didn't want to happen on that way, but everything happened against me. On that day my entire plan collapsed and It wasn't up to my plan. Beside, I started to figure out my next day's plan.
The next day, I came up with a new idea which was exactly contrary to my previous plan. I planned to do peculiar things instead of a superior plan. I sketched a new To-Do list, but this time I planned to wake up very late. Further, all the stuff in my lists were exactly inverse to the previous night's plan. I was quite confidence about the new plan. I hoped that I would easily follow this on next day morning be cause of its weirdness.
Guess what? I woke up very early in the morning, but I planned to wake up late. I wondered, "How is it possible?" With so much anticipation in my mind, I was very keen to spend my time in bed. That much expectation made me to wake up too and once again I started to do all things which weren't included in my list. Meanwhile I failed to pursue my plans. It wasn't an auspicious end.
Almost everyday I have been making plan before I go to bed, I think about those things and very keen to follow it. Nearly every night I would make a new 'To-Do' list and in morning, I would do the things which are exactly contradicted to my plan list. I don't know why it has happened to me, but I believe there is a reason behind every action. Sometimes I wonder I'm the only one who faces such kinda of critical situation.
Lately, on a Sunday morning, I woke up very early and I went for a long ride. I was riding all alone in the long road like I hardly saw people on the roadside. I loved to travel all the way, while cool breeze was kissing my face. The day was followed by a perfect breakfast(I don't have breakfast regularly), reading, time with neighbours' kids and great with time my parents and friends. It was new experience, everything happened as like planned, but everything was coincident.
Obviously, I was quite impressed with the things whatever happened on that day and I started to treat the every day on its way without any plan.
All days are like paintings,
You need a little inspiration to get going,
A little smile can brighten up,
A whimsical idea can enlighten your day,
Every moment will become auspicious.
And my days become like a painting
