The Little Things In Life

I recently happen to read a newspaper article about some of NASA’s space explorations. As I was reading, it occurred to me that hundreds of thousands of dollars are spent by NASA and other such elaborately funded research organizations in extensive researches aimed at demystifying the realm beyond our earthly boundaries. Information of such mystical quality is highly appreciated by science enthusiasts, and is often received with unquenchable voracity and insatiable curiosity. But as I was reading on, a queer thought came to my mind, and I couldn’t help wondering what's the point of all this after all? I mean what difference does it make to our earthly existence if a certain something from the outer space streaks across the galaxy and crashes into a certain something in its neighbourhood? Or how does the number of moons around Saturn affect our subsistence on our planet? Or how does the  planet  or  not-a-planet  status of Pluto change our lives here on ear...

From the depths of my soul, two voices rise :- One, in every struggle, toughens my resolve, Firm and fervent, it encourages me to evolve. The other leads me to a  vilely world of unrest, Slow and skeptical, it keeps me from my quest. I listen to the former that does me favour, Whilst the other says in vain do I labour. Pushed backwards, I plough on nonetheless, Leave no stones unturned in my efforts relentless. Though there are times I feel I am slow, I listen to the voice that helps me grow. Ever so gently, it reaches out to my soul, Tells me I have the strength to face it all. Not one to give in to the winds that sway, I strive to keep focused and lose not my way. Within me lies the power to turn my life around, From the depths of my soul, I have my voice found. #TheLittleThingsInLife #FindYourVoice #Poetry You might also like :    The Story Of A Lamb    Of A Precious Little Flower    The Bird ...