Insignificant Zeroes

And then a time will come when we’ll boastfully say, we found our insignificant zeroes.

Between falling in love, and before it’s lived, lay the most purest of magic that there can ever be in the universe, I’d consider this to be quite and in all ways similar to a mother holding her newly born child. The magic there in is enormous and intriguing.

So then, if the feeling is magical, why don’t we feel it? could it be, what we call love, isn’t love at all, falling for someone ain’t falling anymore, and the feeling isn’t worth calling a feeling anymore? Did we lose it all? kick away the help and all? or may be along the way, we forgot what it means? Did we lose sight of our dreams too? or it’s equally so possible that we lost ourselves along the way?

In rediscovering and finding our selves, we’ll be told to go back to our roots. But which roots when can’t recognize ourselves anymore in the mirror or even those around us. So lost… that in between now and then we are torn between our luggage and tears. It’s like we are brain washed by the burdens on our shoulders everyday that we are beautiful people…

Love, family, friends… At some point, it so feels like each of these comes with a cost. Seriously speaking, do the maths! You risk to love to be heartbroken, risk to have a family that in the end will betray you, forget you and weigh you down with their problems, risk to have friends… Friends… You risk to have friends that are vying for everything you have in your life. Risk to work where your boss won’t value your inputs. You risk…every time you set your mind onto something.

But aren’t the risks worth taking? isn’t life a risk? To live… a risk itself? We risk each day that that we wake up with sun rays shining through out rooms and beaming in our faces. May be the risks eventually count, and that’s what makes it all worth.

Did we lose it all? may be we did, may be didn’t. But we sure did make memories at some point. One thing is always certain, some infinities are greater than other infinities, life as we know it, isn’t a one man’s job. It’s a connections and interconnections between lots of lives that are seeking to move forward and achieve something.

The risks? I say they are all worth taking. Some may be calculated, some not. Some tactical, others not. We can never be certain of everything, but regardless we take them.

The Insignificant zeroes? interestingly, these are the most important things in life that make us who we are. You see, mathematically speaking, no matter how many zeroes you add up together on their own, they’ll always result back to one thing, zero. But these, added, coupled and tripled with other digits, give enormous results. That’s life.

On our own, our efforts might be close to or just negligible. But these coupled with others, the resultant is a ripple effect, achievements, dreams being realized. That’s magic.

The little insignificant zeroes we seek, are the persons we choose to join us in our life’s journey, persons with whom we choose to grow with, make memories and touch lives. People with whom we wish to live a mark with on earth.

So, are they insignificant zeroes anymore? I think, you never know you’ve met an Angel, till you are touched by one. That’s magic, it’s a significant zero.