LIFE IS A MAZE... by Fiza's Blog



What is life? 
Some people suggest that life is tough. But I think that life is a maze. 

What is a maze? 
A maze is a network of paths through which we have to discover and follow the right path to find a way out. 

Relationship between Life and Maze:
Similarly, life is like a maze. We need to find a correct path presuming our goal, follow it and achieve our goal in life.

In life, we have many options to follow just like in a maze. But we need to look at the results. We need to ascertain which option will make us closer to our goal. We need to puzzle our way out. But finding a way isn't the only thing. On the journey to follow our Personal Legend we would have to face a lot of difficulties.

In a maze, we might have to encounter some sort of monster that would try to stop us from achieving our goal. That monster will let us down. Similarly, in life, society and people play the role of a monster. Some people are often jealous and try to let us down. But on our way to persuing out personal legend we need to be very strong.

A person who is in search of his Personal Legend must be courageous, strong and determined. If we need to chase our dreams we need to get up every morning, work hard and set up a goal for each particular day which will lead us to our personal legend.

We are human beings. Human beings make mistakes. Nobody can ever solve a maze in just one try. We often go berserk. We lose our path. We make mistakes. But it is necessary to return to the right thing before it is too late. Making mistakes or failing in a specific task does not make you a failure. Failure strengthens a person.

When someone is in the maze he thinks that his life ends here. But every ending is a new beginning and sunsets are proof of the fact that endings are beautiful. We just have to keep going and fighting. We have to fight for our personal legend.

There is darkness in the maze. All you can see is darkness. Sometimes, the glittering glow of the moon fails to lighten up the maze. But we can lighten up the maze. Life is only black and white. It is us who fill colours into life. Darkness can always be illuminated.

But perhaps finding a way through the maze is not uncomplicated. It is very difficult to find the correct option when you have hundreds of options.

But in a maze and in life we always need to be strong enough to get up and fight again if we fall behind. We need to be determined to achieve our goals. We need to be ready for sacrifices. We need to have faith in ourselves and in God. We need to fight for ourselves even when the whole world is against us. We meet to prosper. We need to push ourselves because nobody else is going to do it for us. We should learn from every mistake we make. We shall be strong. Within the maze (life), we should chase our dreams.

I would like to stance that,

Life is a maze.
Don't just gaze.
Change your pace,
To win the race.


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