When the closed eyes shut the door of exterior views, the invisible insights begin to love and cherish the interior scenes.

Starting the day with the very warm wishes to myself. What and how things are going through are worthless. Some voices disappear like sunrays after sunset. Or some voices have never emerged yet due to either dumb speaker or deaf listener.

Everything appears to be an endangered  dilemma. Some eyes wanna see beautiful nature while some clumsy ones hesitate to open up for sake of being lost.

Every soul blossoms with fragrance and energy during sunrise, fades away with afternoon and vanishes  with sunset. This is what the nature is attempting for making us learn.  

The issue arises about belongingness in the universe which is for extinction. No need to get into  each and every mortal matters. The only thing that is thoughtful to embrace is acceptance of the fact about the expiry dates for each and every matters.

Things always come up with an ending signals or alarms. The question to self is how anything be so lovely and influential to the self once getting understood that everything is dynamic, changes each second and can be contactless at the next minute anytime.

So many  things are conflicting in the battle of acceptance of the harsh words about  the things coming near and near to an end  every single second.  Arrival always comes up with departure and every departure is for another arrival.

If so then, why acceptance of the belonging ones after forgiveness is not so easy and helpful to soul and mind. Life is so unpredictable then, up to how much is it worthy to stick with guarantee and warrantee cards of the gadgets. Sparks of single candle can switch darkness to enlightenment; is it good thing ??

Is killing the darkness good ?? If so then, why nights are so beautiful for couples, why to seek darkened room for sound sleep. Neither appearance of only lights is good enough nor the disappearance of the darkness is the  sole solution to the soul. Every  greeting and every goodbye are crucial to run the cycle of the universe.  

” When the closed eyes shut the door of exterior views, the invisible insights begin to love and cherish the interior scenes.”