Growing up "..is complicated."

LIFE... a beautiful moment when a baby first opens up eyes to see the colourful world and experience in conscious.

Everything seems life exciting first to be , to do, to feel. and eventually life takes its own course with time. but do we actually grow up apart the physical and other developments.. or should we say do we actually want to grow up after a certain age/ period in life. we are taught the good and the bad, the rights and the wrongs , the smiles and sorrows, the happiness and pain with experiences and sharing.. and we are then expected to behave as per our age numbered in years spent since our birth. but is the what life actually means. is this the true meaning of living or are we just SURVIVING and learning to Survive.

Life in true terms is freedom to heart, the love within the openness of imagination filling up of warmth  in the soul, coexisting with mother nature, believing in self and in the power of the universe. 

Living means realising the true worth, that everyone is special and unique in their own way . that life is much more than surviving it is being a hero to yourself to living each moment with self esteem and happiness and contentment. 

   

 

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