What’s the one luxury you can’t live without?
Daily Prompt: Luxurious.
Won’t it be great when we own everything that we desire for or wish of possessing !!!
Simultaneously it is as boring as a dead bird,for our dreams die the moment we acquire it…Life is a beautiful journey which continuous to excite and enthrall us with its ever surprising bends and incidents.The adventure of crossing such unseen hurdles and reaching the top has its own enjoyment.
Ever thought ,why mountaineering or trekking is exciting and interesting,for we view the world around us with a different perspective while walking on the path . The courage of moving without looking back , the fearless thought of reaching the peak adds to our character a dab of dynamism. The scenery which we perceive looks new and charming. We enjoy every level of the difficult path and our each breath to the fullest. The enthusiasm to attain the goal is more while we are struggling to accomplish it than when we actually reach it.
It is this effort that drives us on the path of our life with zeal.The luxuries of life can provide comfort to our physical body for sometime ,but in long run they fail to keep our zest . The essence lies within ,the happiness that we feel and experience is the most treasured and cannot be bought .It is in fact a luxury.
For luxury doesn’t mean to acquire something by paying money for it. It is n’t the cushion on the cuddling sofa,or the lampshade at the corner,neither the penthouse in a posh locality,nor the swimming pool inside the apartment that gives us immense pleasure…
it is the life ,the fresh breath of life which is the true luxury!
For my soul, ” To breathe freely, is to live in luxury!
It is the sense of excitement that we get from small things which gives us the extreme satisfaction and contentment.
Imagine what a luxury it would be ,to sleep amidst the tulips,watching the clouds float over the blue skies,the butterflies dancing on the fingers and the soft breeze swaying the hair.A tiny cottage of wood,where fresh air would be the exotic air conditioner and chirping of birds would be the song of the morning different for every season…
Diary of a mind 