Life to Death!! "AAMAVAS SE PURNIMA TAK"

Good morning friends...
Last night when I was hugging my bed sheet I was lost in thoughts...I was thinking about my tomorrow means today...but I was not sure about my presence...I was not so sure than yes tomorrow I will open my eyes surely...may be I will die...but I was not scared I was bit confused...confused about age...confused about unequal life times...
Yesterday I heard about Late.ISHMIT SINH a famous single contestant and winner of STAR VOICE OF INDIA,2007...He passed away...he drowned in to the pool in MALDIVS...I am sure he was unaware of his death...death was standing next to him...what I want to convey is why we all are running from DEATH... we all know than one day we have to face this situation but then why we are behaving like this...Half of the life we are running for our goal and when we come to know that death is only the truth we start running in opposite direction...
Friend’s life is always unpredictable...it’s our nature...we cannot accept the thing when it will come in unwanted way...Life always appears as a cheater:-

"जिंदगी हर मोड़ पे सवाल नए देती है ,

जब जवाब हम ढूंढ ते है वोह सवाल बदल देती है !

But we should accept the facts...let’s talk about a rain drop...how much he can live...in its journey from cloud to land drop lives life at fullest and when it pours on you still you will feel peace...in such a small ignorable life, drop lives each and every single moment...then why we cant...we all are very lucky to have a life with so many years...but from the birth to death we humans think about death...
In short when you are here as a active creature you will have time till you will end your role... when role is over, it's all over...than we should think about effectiveness of our role we should not think about the darkness of our end...
That’s it...



here is a poem on the life of a rain drop...

A TALE OF RAIN DROP!!!

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I jumped in the air from those black clouds,
I become rain drop without any proud,
My extreme speed was because of gravity,
And a leaf was waiting to hold me...
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And I became a drop of dew,
My role was too short and moments were few,
I fallen off from the leaf to a girl's face,
And that was the critical part of the chase...
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And I became a drop of tear,
Certainly my life became tear, pain and a result of fear,
Gravitational force was still so effective,
And my ignorable life was becoming so hectic...
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And again a free fall towards the land,
And my life disappeared inside the soften sand,
Fortunately it was the bank of river,
And I become a part of stream...
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I was running towards my world,
The place where I born as a drop of water,
I was a part of infinite sea,
And m still running, thinking of my new life...
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Different characters you have to play,
You have to move on you cannot stay,
Sun to moon and moon to sun,
Life is moving on with unstoppable run...
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This is a circle of life,
Life and death are check points of it,
Life is second hand and you are hour hand,
You have to run behind to prove your feat...