A HAPPY PIG ENJOYING THE SHIT

                         

This is a story of you and me and everyone out there happily enjoying the shit. You are doing a great job, even if no one has ever said or noticed that.

There is limitless opportunity of growth and life on this blue planet is boundless river full of new avenues. You just need to focus on what suits your life and taste. The only thing you have to do is to grab your brush and colour your canvas with the brightest shade possible. However sometimes darker the shade, fader gets the charm.

I love watching people silently. The sight of their bliss, that sneaky view on their lips curving the widest possible . When you don’t know the cause but your smile compete their pace. The moment you forget that there is so much to cry for your life. But you smile, you smile to be in sync with the love and blessing shared. No matter how bad your day was you try to look cheerful. This is a fight within self where winning is sure coz we know the cheat codes. Yes you cheat, you manipulate and you lie to hide your coveted desires. But you do it effortlessly owing to the fact that you have mastered this art.

One sight significant enough to mention is the one of a child. Innocence of a child is world’s most beautiful creation. No flowery words and finest poets can ever define it I believe. To be born a child is easy but to remain a child is where things get tough. Why the heck we want to grow up? When growing up never turns out to be growing in real sense.

 I was silently watching a child trying to tie up his Bag’s straps. Although that fragile strap already had four such knots. But for him one such more knot is completely fine. The stress lines on his forehead complementing the sweat lines make this task of immense importance ranking no less than easing up National Inflation. Isn’t it too early for him to grasp this very concept of making best out of everything? A lesson long desired by our parents to make us understand the value of “BE SATISFIED WITH WHAT YOU HAVE GOT” thing.

Another sight was of a man in his early twenties with a folded paper in his hand. He was opening the paper after every two minute gazing at the same eight lines paragraph. Checking his cell phone is what follows the paper thing. Perplexed I was trying my best to read the Bold letters in every possible opening of letter. After several failed attempts when my curiosity was trying to eat up my mind. I asked, “Is everything all right.” Answer was incomprehensible though, but it was full of future insecurities and was of our closely related all time friend “FEAR”. Fear of rejection and not making it to the final list of privileged ones. Natural it was coz there is only one winner! So what is the way out? GIVING UP is most acceptable of all and indeed the most painless one. Being where you are is always comforting. Being a real happy complacent person is a bounty.

So is there any perfect way of living life. I would say, “Its living your own self-made best way of enjoying all shit in happiest possible way”. So from now on start working on yourself and grab the one that suits your style.

There is no magic formula and ingredient of LIVING LIFE HAPPILY RECEIPE. Create one!