Writing has bestowed its priceless gift on me, and that is compassion. Ever since I started penning down my emotions it created new moments around me… where impossible became possible and doubts became clear. In other words it put a miraculous effect on me. My way of thinking changed; my mind reasoned and my heart loved. All the natural vices started following the track of positivism and joined the virtue.
My galloping mind is now under the control of inspirational reading and writing , as I take a daily dose of to it to enlighten my mind. Therefore, when I see the world from that window of clarity I become compassionate, and that compassion brings contentment in me.
It is always good if we are recognized by the world, but it is the best thing ever if we are recognized by our own-selves and that is possible with COMPASSION….
Writing gives a writer an identity, and the independence of being a human being…
This post is written for-1000 Voices Speak For Compassion