If we were to count,

Each blessing,

Of the sun providing warmth,

Of the earth providing shelter,

Of the rivers providing elixir of life,

Of the trees providing fruits,

Of the abundance of oxygen for survival,

Of a mother’s love,

Of a father’s care,

Of a friend’s support,

Of a beloved’s companionship.


Assigning meanings,

And measuring this unselfish act,

Sums up a Meaningless journey,

While gratitude,

Adds spice to this journey of life & the blessing too.



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