“Tell me the meaning of life”, I asked God.
Tell me why I exist.
He read my confused mind and smiled.
“Fall in love to find the answer to this.”
Confused still, I stood there,
Not knowing what to say.
Was love my mission, my quest?
Was love for what we pray?
“Love makes you understand another human,
Love makes you humble.
Love makes you strong,
Love makes you vulnerable.”
Surrender and flow with life,
Don’t bother to find a reason.
Love every thing he created,
Life will itself fulfill its true mission.
Disha's Writings 