HAPPINESS BEYOND SMILE
HAPPINESS BEYOND SMILE
Life is a mirror of so many faces, assured, bright, buoyant, cheerful, confident, happy, hopeful, idealistic, keeping the faith, merry, delighted, lively, positive. On the other side, bleak, cynical, dark, sad, hopeless, gloomy, downhearted troubled, negative.
Taken from one of the books that I have read before… We are all like a floating shells in a vast of ocean of life. Our life is so diverse that no one lives exactly how the other one lives, we might probably born into the same consciousness however as we have started to learn how to cry, how to open our eyes, how to feel hungry, how to smile, how to laugh, we became so different to each other..
As I grow-up as a teenager, my curiosity becomes inevitable, interfering into what life can offer. Gimik as we call it, all for the happy moments. No space for sadness, but one thing for sure, no to drugs. I do remember one of the values instill on us, do not put yourself in a situation where you don’t know where you are going out.
And then I grew older, my curiosity becomes consciousness, mindful of every move, every decision I made, making the most out of my life, making a more mature decision cultivated to optimism in life.
What is life in other points of life? This is the perpetual inquisition pondering in my mind, wondering how the others are living the reality as a human being..
What is life with a FARMER?
I have grew up in farm, I have seen and experienced waking up early morning, just a cup of coffee to start the whole day of cultivating soil, growing up rice for everyone to have something eat on the table. Reality stroke, most of us doesn’t mind if we just throw away rice, sometimes we will order a cup of rice, then we will just consume half of it, the other half will just be thrown away. If we just experience a life with a farmer, watching them amidst the heat of the sun, maybe…maybe we could think twice before throwing away those half full rice.
What is life with a PRISONER?
I have this intuition of spending a day in prison. I wanted to hear the story behind the so called criminal who landed in prison, what are the circumstances they went through, I wanted to understand in a grasps of anger and hard life, didn’t they thought the consequences of doing so? Or probably in every culprits mind is a man crying for help, asking for understanding…longing for forgiveness.
What is life with a TEACHER?
When I was in elementary, my parents told me to treat teachers as my second parents. For me a teacher is a noble obligation, a compassion that plays a big role in grinding and honing a person to become the most well-being. Teachers, despite the greatest impression – a guru, they are still a human being, experiencing the same problem others are experiencing. We should salute teachers for their free willed passion.
What is life with a DEPRESSED PERSON?
It is just unimaginable, the distress, the pain, the agony, the physical and mental suffering of a person who is undergoing a depression. I just don’t even like to envision it. But how’s really the feeling of depression? Rather than answering that, I wanted to focus more on a noble thought on how to be an instrument to dislodge the person in misery and inculcate the beauty of life. That it is everyone’s obligation to conserve life.
What is life as a MOTHER?
One of the greatest experiences in life is to become a mother. A mother with genuine love for her child... But what if your child has a rare syndrome? What will you feel? What will you do?
This is my experience, this is my life. My son Gyan Miguel, has a rare condition called Moebius Syndrome, it is a rare neurological disorder characterized by weakness or paralysis of muscles that control facial expression and eye movement. Their faces seems to be a mask, you will not see the feelings. If they are happy, you can hear their laugh, you can see them giggle but you can’t see feelings on their face. If they are not feeling well, you can hear them crying but still, you won’t see reaction on their face.
This makes me downhearted, we didn’t do anything wrong to others, why we? For about one week, one dreadful week, the pain seems to be unbearable..
Life is a matter of choice and we choose to fight...we choose optimism for our son...we choose ACCEPTANCE.
We may not be able see our son’s smile, but with unconditional love for him… We can view HAPPINESS BEYOND SMILE…
GOD BLESS EVERYONE!
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