What are you passionate about?
If we like to do something, that’s one thing, but loving to do it and being passionate about it, adds a whole new meaning to it.
There are several things we end up loving to do for one reason or the other. Some of them we do out of our interest, sometimes because someone who has an effective influence over us does so or just like many others we just flow with the ever-flowing river of what’s in trend.
It’s a bit of a challenge to think of doing anything for the longest period nowadays, given the challenges life presents or the challenges we unknowingly present to ourselves; age is one of the primary factors, family and other relationships are another, and how can we forget the ever-growing nature of the profession we involve ourselves with. The variety of stuff which can get you addicted and grab your hand and pull you away from what you love doing is endless too.
Nonetheless, there are a lot of people who carry their passion, right to their last day in the world of the living and everyone remembers them. Someone remembered for playing the harmonium in the evening, someone remembered for taking photographs of anything he/she could, someone who could spend an hour admiring flowers, someone who could talk forever it seems about just anything and many others. I think I might just be one of them because of what I am passionate about.
I am passionate about life itself, I can never let go of the feeling there is a lot of stuff out there that I can learn and share with others. I love those moments of realization when I feel I might have just learnt something new about life, new for me at least, or gained a whole new perspective on something. I can sit for hours at a place and just observe the life’s that moving, blooming, fading most important of all, happening.
All that’s out there cannot be grasped even by the person with all the means for what our minds can grasp is so little. But for whatever it means I want to keep understanding life, for that I have hobbies, I write, I click pictures and I might be on the path of convincing myself to draw as well.
Written by Anuran Chatterji
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