Are
you a prey?
Discover
and Redeem, if yes, then drop a minute to enrich a developed thought because
you merely exist, hardly live… If no, then you are blessed that you live your
life with your head held high…
In this crucial phase of the
sphere that enunciates the language of digital telephones, there lies buried in
each human, the most righteous feeling of the heart; love. Each phase of this
sphere has a different and an irreproachable spiel enriched with memories that
are filled with never ending images of the heart, which lie underneath being a soothing nostalgia…we cherish them knowing
and accepting the fact that they have perished, but still they are like the
ever awaited raindrops that fall to mesmerize the sphere.
All these differences still
make these spiels unique as they all have a bondage; love, because every
recital begins and ends in it, as it is the only element that replenish the
sphere from dawn to dusk and vice versa. But if asked, undoubtedly, it is the
same feeling that keeps dyeing from dawn to dusk in this phase of the world
because humans are deadly busy, as they have fallen and vend their souls to the
digital glamour crushing and concealing the paramount one.
Fortunately or unfortunately
man has fallen prey for this new fancy creature that he began to alienate
himself from his little, wonderful world; his family. Time has gone short for
him these days, as he sleeps and wakes with his new prey, which has become
inevitable for him than his breathe. There is nothing else that gives ease to
his mind than this new toy, he fails to appreciate the genuine cheerfulness and
helps to dissemble the cheerlessness he is surrounded with. But, do you feel this is forever? Is this
going to remain with him for all future time? Nothing in this world remains
forever except love which lies on its fine base; trust.
Every single life succumbs
and meets its creator but still this abode lies filled with love that marks
existence and evolution. He sticks to his notions and fails to recognize that
as he is alienating himself, he is also getting alienated. Every heart that is
souring with pain might have wished at least once to be born as that digital
device that rules the heart of their beloved… Every heart that has fallen prey
to this digital glamour should spare a minute to think about liberating oneself
from its shackles and making your mind understand that it is your slave instead
you being its.