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The Colour of Life..!!


This one is a very abstract, out of the box thinking but I liked it this way, it gave me immense pleasure and hope it will impress you as well.

Recently I was at a medical shop to buy some medicines. One of calcium and other of vitamin. One strip was of oval shape, navy blue colour and the tablet too was of the same colour. Other was a regular white colour strip. Also, I had a seen a yellow colour strip with a nice yellow colour tablet inside. And there are many such medicines (as in tablets and capsules) which come in a very tempting packing, colour and shape. It looks very tempting to the eyes, very colourful.

Medicines give us life in our worst condition. It helps us in innumerable ways. Of course, excess intake of some is bad for health but leaving aside the negative effect of it, I look at it as a colourful substance, meaning, life is very much colourful. It’s a package which comes in different colour, shape, form, size and taste, so why not enjoy every bit of life? Why not make it colourful, positive and live it the way we should? In everyone’s life, there are and will be moments which will be as tasteless or bitter in taste like some medicines, but then, you can’t run away from it, can you? No, you have to face it, and once the phase is over, everything will restore back, just like having a bitter tablet and after a while, we get rid of that taste, may be the taste will laste longer than expected or like forever, but still, some way or the other, at least for some time, you will get rid of that taste.

Life is very precious. I don’t know with what intentions do companies make medicines so full of variety but this is the message I want to take from it.

Take life in a positive way… Enjoy life fully… Let off the bitter things… and then, life will be very beautiful…!!

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