Looking through.

They say they love the rain, but the carry an umbrella to not get wet.
They say they love the sun, but they do not go out when it’s sunny.
They say they love the winds, but shut their windows when it’s too windy.
They say they love the fast-flowing river,  but they are afraid to bathe in it.
They say they love the deep ocean,  but they never jump splashing into it.
They say they love their mother, but they keep rebuking her.
They say they love the trees around their house,  but they let the contractors cut it.
They say they love the garden of sweet- smelling flowers, but they pluck flowers from there.
They say they love the drizzling, but they use the wiper on the front glass of their cars.
They say they love looking at the sky, but they close their eyes when they are at a height.
Isn’t life full of complexities?
Try looking through them.
You’ll find the beauty of life.
Try ignoring them.
You’ll find the world is a much happier place.
Try looking at the goodness.
You’ll find the harshness vanishes.
Try loving.
You’ll forget what hatred is.
Love is all that we were born with.
Darkness is nothing but the absence of light. Light a candle.
Hatred is nothing but absence of love. Light the candle of love.

Life is after all Beautiful.

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