With the cutest smiles, delightful eyes, cheerful cries, devoted heart comes into the painful world of terror, sins, harmony, joy and many other aspects which he does not know anything about. God knows what a maze of narrow destinies are waiting for him. He had no idea of what to choose in order to live; family, body, place of birth, environment, relatives and so on was all compelled on him, yet he is forced to live and justified for what is not his choice. Such a damn idea! The kid grows up shaping and upbringing with things, places and folks he didn’t even wanted and does whatever the others do yet he is accused of sins. He does whatever he wants until he realizes its all out of his control instead destiny and fate is steering his life yet he is asked to repay for his works. Though, the society where he lived formed his personality, the friends he had made him do things, the family who raised him let him do anything, the coldness of the weather where he lived made him hard yet he is punished for what he is. We are pencils in hands of God, we may do what we want but do not realize that we are in someone else hands, inking, leaking and painting the painting which is painted by somebody else’s painting yet we have to pay for it.
Basam Murtaza Tahoor
14th Sep, 2018
Author: Basam Murtaza Tahoor
Basam Murtaza Tahoor is an English Writer. He has written many short stories, articles, and poems.
