Inspiration Rekindling the Lost Flame

It is the moments of spur, moments that shake one out of one’s own nest that goes out to define one’s upcoming life. Witnessing - the moments of finesse, moments of perfection, moments of excellence being exhibited by someone somewhere else oblivious to this bystander, one is driven to a higher level of greed - A greed that rescues the soul drowning in the hurly-burly of every day’s nonsense. Motivated by the stranger, determined to follow those forgotten dreams, one reaches out to a deeper meaning of being.

But the demurral lies hidden behind a veil. The larger question is - Is it a veil of self condolence or self instigation? Would the veil be lifted if the impact is not deep enough? Would the realization be defeated? Would one lose out to laziness? Or would one’s life be henceforth defined? It is a battle being fought by one and all. What’s to be seen is who wins and who loses out!!!