In this piece of thought, the writer talks to their pen like a friend. The pen helps them when they feel unsure or down.

The writer’s emotional journey is also reflected in this blog as conveys their inner turmoil and eventual transformation.

Overall, this is a moving and inspiring reflection on the power of the present moment and the importance of cherishing the miracle of life.

Yes, I am Your pen

I am your pen, your humble companion,

A witness to your thoughts and dreams.

I have seen you laugh and cry,

Soar high and fall low

But through it all,

I have remained by your side,

A silent confidant, a faithful friend.

Do you remember,

One day, as you were searching for me,

An unexpected conversation unfolded.

“What sets you apart from me?” you asked.

I smiled and replied, “I am a humble pen,

 Etching history with every stroke.

But you, standing tall at five feet,

 Are constantly engaged in the struggle of life.”

You pondered for a moment and said,

“It’s not that simple.

Our desires are boundless,

And that’s the root of our suffering.”

“No,” I countered, “your desires are endless,

While I, in my simplicity, create wonders.

You see, I believe your desires have perished.”

You laughed, and said, “Not true, not that.

Our desires are infinite,

and that’s the source of our sorrows.

 But tell me, what should I do?”

“Let go of your constant quest for miracles

And embrace the present,”… I whispered.

“Turn on the music you love, and let your body dance.

When someone asks, ‘Why are you dancing?’

 Simply say, ……’Because I’m happy.'”

You contemplated this simple wisdom.

“But miracles have happened. Yes, We are alive,

And we can think. Isn’t that a miracle in itself?”

I nodded in agreement, “Indeed,

life is the greatest miracle of all.

You can think, imagine, and create.

Isn’t that akin to magic?”

You confessed,

“I don’t know why we forget the miracle that is life.

We often seek more miracles, even when

we’ve been bestowed with the extraordinary gift of existence.”

I gently reminded you, …”What has passed is history,

 And what is yet to come remains a mystery.

No technology has unlocked the secrets of the future.

Your wealth, your name, your fame—

they will all remain behind.

Then, Why the lure?”

Reflecting on this,

you admitted, “You are right.

I’ve been chasing the wrong dreams,

blinded by the allure

Of material possessions and worldly recognition.”

I offered a final piece of advice, “Join me.

Embrace life’s joys with a smile

and dance to your heart’s content.

Remember,

the fire burning in your mind can create history,

While the happenings outside merely give rise to mysteries.”

And so, you vowed to cherish each moment,

To find happiness in the present,

and to celebrate the miracle of life.

As you bid farewell to your wise companion,

you realized that

The pen, in its simplicity, had illuminated a profound truth.

It had encouraged you to let go of the relentless pursuit of miracles

And instead, to embrace the everyday magic that surrounds us.

With renewed determination,

you picked up your pen and began to write,

Inspired by its wisdom and the promise of a life filled with

Happiness and contentment.

Goodbye, my pen, until we meet again.

BE HAPPY….BE ACTIVE….BE FOCUSED….BE ALIVE…

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