You never know!

Even an astrologer isn't 100% sure of what is going to happen to him at the very next moment. Yesterday, a support of mine(yeah..best friend if you want it that ways) narrated me an incident in which a person X went for a meeting and group(lets call it Y) shot him right there. Steve Jobs was all set for a product launch but destiny had something else stored for him. You never know what hits you and when!


You never know when the love bug/a mosquito bites you etc etc..You realize everything once the calm comes after the tornado. This is what makes us stand apart from the fresh earthen pot which can be smashed to pieces if one wants.


A potter who turns the wheel and shapes the clay without a single second of rest. As they say "Aaram haram hai" ..for this potter it really is as it is the matter of your life and death.Once casted, the clay finds a use and dons its new avatar until the day it breaks.Then? The potter gathers more clay and starts turning the wheel to make another pot. It's a vicious cycle. Borrowing a beautiful thought which I read some where " We calm only after we love, we hate, we cry, we laugh...and then we think"


"We are all victims, Anselmo. Our Destinies are decided by a cosmic roll of the dice, the winds of the stars, the vagrant breezes of the fortune that blow from the windmills of the gods"


P.S: Yes I have read Sidney Sheldon..shocking but true!

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