What is lasting in my life? Memories. Memories do not die. They move in us, fading in to escape us trying to destroy them. Although memories are passerbys, they cannot be kept, despite how we tempt them to stay among us. It goes away how it came. No memories stay. Sometimes the memories get absent in wave, but they never disappear, they float. It’s beautiful to include our memories of a period of our lives and the lives of those who lived with us in a time we believe was a happy past after we experienced alienation ourselves.
Every person passes through many stages of life, which adds to him many important experiences, and beautiful moments that cannot be compensated, and perhaps the most vivid stages that leave a deep and beautiful impact not erased by the days is a wonderful childhood memory; childhood is the stage that is full of innocence, love, and affection.
The memory, in which we opened our eyes and moved our feet. We played there and we sat there it’s memories of a lifetime. It is the most beautiful things that sail in the world of memories are all the childhood ones. In our lives, the more days we have gone, the more we crave those memories back. Other beautiful memories, memories of school, especially in the early years of human life; this stage includes many situations that can not be forgotten, and a beautiful companionship innocence, not contaminated with hatreds and diseases of different hearts.
Another thing that lasts in my life is personality. The beauty of shape does not last but the beauty of personality and heart is permanent. The sweetness of the tongue, the beauty of logic, kindness, affection, friendliness, honesty, good attitude, and credibility. These are the personal traits you’ll carry in yourself no matter how much years pass. Your personality you stick to and live with. It defines you and gives off the impression you want others to see you in.
A thing that doesn’t last in my life is life itself. It is important to know that this life does not last long and that this world fluctuates between its people, wealth, poverty, prosperity, hardship, health and disease. Life starts with a cry, a cry proclaiming the person coming to life from the womb of his mother and the wheel of his life begins to spin. Sometimes we do not know where it’s heading! The wheel of our lives begin to spin. We carry with us our worries and aspirations, our joys, our sorrows, our happiness, our misery, between poverty and richness, and ignorance and knowledge. This is the nature of life, changing, developing and regenerating.
It is important that we reflect deeply and learn from all the human experiences that we experience and how much each affects our lives as if asking a question: What do we benefit from everything that passes before us and what happens to us? Every action has a reaction, even things that we do not envision or do not see, such as our “ideas” have a result that appears in our reality and our lives by our way of behavior. Everything we think about is the result and behavior of something we do not know. This is life for me. Life is a checkered wheel. If it breaks, it strengthens us. Life taught me that sadness does not last and joy does not last because life itself does not last.
