Count your blessings
Count your blessings As I was feeling upset for some or the other personal reason this while, Papa came home carrying lamps made by the girls of the "Blind Girls Association". This has been a tradition since some time now and we light the lamps made by the blind girls on the occasion of Diwali and also all round the year. It is a happy-sad alloyed bunch of feelings. The God, who didn't light ray of hope in their eyes, those very same blind souls make diyaa-s for Him, for His temple to light up. God gave them almost nothing, yet they offered him everything. We, with our intact and fulfilled vision, tend to disregard the visual and obvious blessings God has given us. This also throws light on the meaning of Love. Love is selfless. Regardless of what is given to us, we must continue giving whatever we have. We must value whatever we have, for it can be taken away from us the very next moment and in a