The current COVID situation has put all of our plans on hold and we have suffered in various ways – Job loss, pay cuts, death of closed ones, and counting.
This uncertainty got me thinking about my fragility as a human being.
Yes, I am a human, and the truth is, to be human is to be fragile.
Yes, we break very easily. Be it because of relationship twists, or academic woes, or professional downturns. We break like a fragile piece of glass. Always.
But another truth is, we are meant to rise up quickly too. Be it by assembling the broken pieces together, or by melting and recycling them.
I am never a perfect vase on the table, I am always some structure of those imperfect pieces.
But a Unique structure, after every reconciliation.
Every imperfectly broken piece adds that perfect hue to this unique structure, called you!
And that is the beauty of our life!
Misguided Ghost 