I feel, all great people in this universe have had one thing in common..: PASSION.
Some of them, we know, some we don't.
I guess, in this world filled with myriad illusions, delusions, good things, bad things, and neutral.. great is that man/woman, whoever is able to search and pull out from all the hubble bubble, that which makes your heart cry, with happiness, sorrow, anger, and all emotions possible..;yes, that which resonates with your heartbeat; that what you will decide to live for, or die for.. ;yes, that is passion.
It's a feeling undescribed truly, unless experienced; undiscovered truly unless yearned for.
Some have taken years to find it, others knew it ever since they were buds waiting to bloom. Some inherited it, some found it for themselves. Some were directed the path to it by others, some spent frustrating, turbulent contemplating times of self introspection in search of it, and the rest just bumped into it by chance- luck, that is.
For some , it is 'doing' a certain thing, for some it is in the form of a person.
Whatever may have been the means to discover one's own passion, once, he realizes it, comes to terms with the intensity of the bond which connects it to his individual self, he does not part with it.
Actually, he can not part with it.
If god forbid, one is made to do such a thing, due to whatever reasons or circumstances, there comes the time of utter agony, helplessness, frustration and above all, meaninglessness.
And arises an irresistible longing to reunite with that what your heart agonizes for .
Those, who've been able to live their passions, are great men/women, in my opinion.
The day I discover 'my' passion, I will complete an essential part of my journey to eternity.
Till then, let the stars above beam in their brilliance, and show the world that, their shining passion is somewhere among them.. all we got to do is, look out for it.
recognize it. :)
Some of them, we know, some we don't.
I guess, in this world filled with myriad illusions, delusions, good things, bad things, and neutral.. great is that man/woman, whoever is able to search and pull out from all the hubble bubble, that which makes your heart cry, with happiness, sorrow, anger, and all emotions possible..;yes, that which resonates with your heartbeat; that what you will decide to live for, or die for.. ;yes, that is passion.
It's a feeling undescribed truly, unless experienced; undiscovered truly unless yearned for.
Some have taken years to find it, others knew it ever since they were buds waiting to bloom. Some inherited it, some found it for themselves. Some were directed the path to it by others, some spent frustrating, turbulent contemplating times of self introspection in search of it, and the rest just bumped into it by chance- luck, that is.
For some , it is 'doing' a certain thing, for some it is in the form of a person.
Whatever may have been the means to discover one's own passion, once, he realizes it, comes to terms with the intensity of the bond which connects it to his individual self, he does not part with it.
Actually, he can not part with it.
If god forbid, one is made to do such a thing, due to whatever reasons or circumstances, there comes the time of utter agony, helplessness, frustration and above all, meaninglessness.
And arises an irresistible longing to reunite with that what your heart agonizes for .
Those, who've been able to live their passions, are great men/women, in my opinion.
The day I discover 'my' passion, I will complete an essential part of my journey to eternity.
Till then, let the stars above beam in their brilliance, and show the world that, their shining passion is somewhere among them.. all we got to do is, look out for it.
recognize it. :)
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