The highs and lows of life

Life is a carousel. It rises and falls and whirls and twirls. It was never meant to be a stroke of monotony across the canvas. It is meant to be both sweet and bitter.

So when you come to terms with the fact, that each day has a unique DNA, each moment is an impression in itself, you do this.

When you rise, rise like a sun. Brighter than the rest. So enigmatic, that people step out to breathe under your energy.

And when you fall, fall gracefully like a leaf. No hurry to get back up on a tree, no longing to become one with the branch. Lay there, on the floor until you become rustic and dust, eventually.

Both fierceness and grace are a combination that will save you from the wreath of life — and its ever-changing nature.