Perfectly Imperfect

By Deepak Arun Arumugam G

I wish to share a beautiful story, where everyone was in some kind of hurry. All were sprinting to end the race. But no one had a gentle pace. There was an exceptional person who persisted, and his non-mechanical attitude made him more excited. His way of life was distinct from that of others.

which made him perceive various colors. Like a chough flying high in the sky He was above everyone , a happy guy Is the purpose of life just to earn money? It's the biggest illusion in your life, honey. He understood that the purpose of life is to just live it. But the societal pressure made others leave it. So did he have a flawless existence? Actually, the beauty lay in its flaws and subsistence.

By Deepak Arun Arumugam G