I did not know him, but when I read, it saddened me and at the same time reminded of the vulnerability of our existance.
His friends paid rich tribute to him, he may have touched many with his comedy and People would always remember him with a smile. That is what our life is all about. Isn’t it ?
Breath is what we call -Life
We nurture our dreams, plan our future even retirements, old age and what not. And in pursuit of our ambitious goals, hurting not only the people but MOTHER EARTH too.
We are quick to anger and fight but one sorry may take lifetime, with some it doesn’t come at all.
Each and everyone of us know that EXIT is clearly marked, only uncertainty is WHEN ? Then why fight, argue or claim ownership of things which we did not bring with us or will take with us.
Honestly I fail to understand why say hurtful words or be angery, when we have much better choice . To Be pleasant. Be polite. Be humble.
Makeup when you still can
Say sorry when you still can
Heal the wounds when you still can
Hug your loved ones when you still can
There are infinite reasons to LOVE them
Not one to hurt them
Do it when ?
That time is right NOW
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