The circle of life...

How strange yet true is the manifestation of the circle of life. I had always anticipated that at some point in time I would definitely get to taste a slice of it, but never had I thought that God would showcase it to me so early in life. An eye-opener indeed it was and I hope I remember this lesson never to forget, so that such a reminder is needless in the future.
Animals in the wild grow up to their mammoth sizes treading on docile flora in the wilderness. But I sincerely wonder why God made it so, that some of us human beings have to grow up trampling vulnerable hapless hearts on our way up the ladder of age.

We leave behind, deeply etched scars in the hearts that we touched, played with and then eventually dropped on the ground…only to walk over them as kings of the world.
But it all comes back….perhaps that’s what people call the “Circle of life”

If we had set our haughty feet on somebody’s vulnerable heart sometime in our lives…then there sure is bound to exist another set of footprints destined to blemish our hearts too, to remind us how it hurts when we carelessly scramble and scatter off humble expectations of a loved one, it reminds me of how once I failed to understand and distinguish between an interference to my so called freedom and a token of love and care..

Thanks to this circle of life …I am reminded of the wounded hearts I left behind ….how I owe much more than a humble apology to them, to make amends..
So today let me start by saying a truly heartfelt sorry to every soul I‘ve ever hurt…

Coz as I reckon “it all does come back...”