So about those "pretty friends", why
do they get to have all the beauty and what am I supposed to do with this brain
of mine? Sell ducks? Because people always see faces before they talk. And I am
no Einstein, but at least, I know their tricks.
Aren't we humans fascinating? The logical ones
yet the most savage, the most blessed yet the least satisfied.
I ask you, to paint a picture in your head, but
with all the emotions. Let's suppose you made something, something with every
fiber of your being, with every bit of your soul, something you've carved out
with so much affection, so much love that there is no match. And you give it to
someone, and they think it's not enough. How'd you feel? If they keep asking
for all the things you avoided putting in for the good of them and yet they
keep demanding them, keep blaming you for not letting them have those, how are
you gonna be about it? Or else, what if you had already decided to give it to
them later, would you still want to?
You have this complaint regarding people that
they don't see your worth, they don't appreciate you enough and yet you do the
same, EVERYDAY? My Friend, have you ever thought about the time when you'd
stand in front of your Lord and He asks, what made you think you were created
lesser than others? How are you gonna answer that? Because you thought so?
Because people made you think so?
Humans! What a pathetic creation we have turned
ourselves into? Hungry, parched, lustful for more. What we have is what we
don't want, and what we don't is what we desire. What we can't have is what
we'd run after, and what we don't deserve is what we'd demand. Because the heart
wants what it wants or else it does not care.
Why do you think imperfections exist? Do you
wanna live in utopia? You'll die of boredom if everything is just perfect and
there is no goal, no imperfection to work on. And there would be a time, when
there would be perfection, perfection for eternity, perfection you'd never be
able to have enough of, it awaits you in the hereafter, and it's how you deal
with the imperfections here that'll determine whether you're worthy of those
perfections or not.
