LIFE

"Amidst the hustle and chase, it's easy to lose ourselves. Yet, life is still life after all - vibrant, precious, and waiting to be discovered in every moment.
Looking back on how life had been... I realize that after all " Life is still life"...
We all run and chase dreams; We tend to forget and neglect the fact that LIFE itself needs to be chased...

We make plans forgetting that LIFE makes plans for us also.. We run after things in Life but forget LIFE ITSELF 

We go about chasing things inside life without finding LIFE itself.....
Can we all just take a moment to stay still and find LIFE ITSELF???..."Amidst the hustle and chase, it's easy to lose ourselves. Yet, life is still life after all - vibrant, precious, and waiting to be discovered in every moment."

Looking back on how life had been... I realize that after all " Life is still life"...
We all run and chase dreams; We tend to forget and neglect the fact that LIFE itself needs to be chased...

We make plans forgetting that LIFE makes plans for us also.. We run after things in Life but forget LIFE ITSELF 

We go about chasing things inside life without finding LIFE itself.....
 
Can we all just take a moment to stay still and find LIFE ITSELF???...

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