inspiration

Newly , I feel bizzarly inspired at nights to put pen to paper , to let the ball pen roll on the paper revealing whatever secrets it has kept in heart. I feel responsible to take any steps I afford to so as to spread the joy I have been divinely enthrusted with. Call me a superstitious freak , but I can feel why there is suddenly a lot of light directed to render my life meaningful , it's nothing but the patience I have practiced during a period before and the suffering I HAVE FELT TO THE BONE. I think a particularly delightful period of one's life comes only after he has been good despite all the chance he has had not to be. For me whenever I feel deserted by my dearest and nearest , whenever I feel I have fallen from the mountain of my acheivements into the dark valley of oblivion , whenever I get suddenly disillusioned as my whole dreams of some year burst like a buble before my unbelieving eyes , comes a time for limitless scerenity , calmness and endless comfort , a time in which I blossom more than I had in the previous ten years . these days of mine are such days that's why by writing I am sharing my positive feelings with my readers. I will be a fool to forget yesterday because of which , I believe , I have been given today .It's an undisputable rule of life . You get out of life what you have put into it , so I intend to keep living for others . I take care of others ,forgetting myself , I am sure I will be taken care of .