Express with Words.......

"Words" are simple when spelt but conveys a lot of meaning when expressed. Imagine a world without words, we would have ended up in sign language. There would been no phone calls or letters but we would have ended up in huge profits in tourism.
World differentiates itself from the Word, with a letter L which involves Land. World without human or living creatures is a barren land; but a world without words is a graveyard. We need oxygen to breathe; but we don't carry them in our back packs. When we breathe, we take in oxygen from the open air and exhale carbon di oxide. We do not switch houses just because we ran out oxygen in the house. Similarly we know that the words are there, but we fail to express it when needed.
Words could be used to comfort, motivate, appreciate and spill your feelings.
Everyone wants their mother's lap to cry out worries, as we long to hear those words "don't worry" from the one you love in this world, which is very precious at that moment. These are words of comfort.
Woman working leaving their home and family, running behind the corporate world to climb the ladder of success needs to be motivated when their work pressure is high. Like "'You can", "Its your day" are the words that they would like to hear to be motivated.
Love exists in every one's heart just like the air around us. It needs to expressed to give life to the LOVE in you.
Knock the doors of heaven to be opened, when we need to a knock to express that you want an entrance, similarly the love within you needs to be expressed or your love will die without being born in this world.
Just like the comforting hands in your odd times, you want some words to take you to different heights.It could even be a call away or a note.
So go and embrace this world with words and see what you receive; don't wait to express or you may miss the words express..

Comments

  1. Shifa... what sort of name would that be for an author of such renown. Such depth, insight and i guess most of all... experience.

    Keep up the Good work!

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