STORY BEHIND IT.......!
Life is beautiful, lled with different shades of colors, shaped with different elements and moulded with pieces of priceless entities which we cannot even imagine. It’s lled with both simplicities and complex- ities. In our entire lifespan, what not we go through to cherish and regret about? Because we are built
up with blocks of various elements, each element plays a very crucial role to keep us alive the very next day. The only thing is we do not even realize when a single day passes by and next is- there’s another day that we could live. In this process of cycle, if we think deeply, we are some hours and days closer to this beautiful end of the already processed lives of ours. A living thing is mortal always. We cannot survive for eternity. The beautiful life comes to a beautiful end. The different shades of colors go faded each day we move towards the end. The shapes after completely formed, deform themselves and the beauty melts. And maybe, this is the plan of every living variants possible on earth. We are created to be perished one day and the beauty of the living objects merge down to somewhere unknown making the end of every living objects’ life stories totally blurred. We take it as a sad part, our death. But this is quite astounding how the whole process of the living variants nally meet their planned ending and how each day they lose their glamour and charm. There are always two margin lines; from the one when they are born to the one when they are gone.
up with blocks of various elements, each element plays a very crucial role to keep us alive the very next day. The only thing is we do not even realize when a single day passes by and next is- there’s another day that we could live. In this process of cycle, if we think deeply, we are some hours and days closer to this beautiful end of the already processed lives of ours. A living thing is mortal always. We cannot survive for eternity. The beautiful life comes to a beautiful end. The different shades of colors go faded each day we move towards the end. The shapes after completely formed, deform themselves and the beauty melts. And maybe, this is the plan of every living variants possible on earth. We are created to be perished one day and the beauty of the living objects merge down to somewhere unknown making the end of every living objects’ life stories totally blurred. We take it as a sad part, our death. But this is quite astounding how the whole process of the living variants nally meet their planned ending and how each day they lose their glamour and charm. There are always two margin lines; from the one when they are born to the one when they are gone.
