Today I have gone to my mother’s graveyard. It’s been long time I haven’t gone there. Each time I go there there will be something new to study. Today some some time there. I just recollected my good times with my mother. What she always told me is to lead meaningful life because whatever we achieve our final destination is this grave she has realized in young age itself. She has read about it some books.
The another thing I have understood is each life will be part of history. It may be long period or it short. It is part of history.
We don’t have any security for our life. When I saw the date of birth and death that wrote on the graveyard it was really shocking. Because I seen the people died at my age. Some people at earlier than me. It made realise that I should spend time more meaningfully. Because tomorrow I may die.
I know I will die but don’t know when. Maybe tomorrow, or ten years later but before death comes I have to give my best to this world.