"the beginning of an end..." my first literary non fiction work.

It’s a law of nature that beginning always leads to some definite end. End is like a veiled face of beginning. We are unable to see the face until and unless we unveiled it. Without doing so we never come to know about the face of an end.

…from the bright grimed sun rays of sunrise to the dull pale and dusky sun rays of sunset everything is governed by these two. Even god hasn’t thought of an end while beginning the creation of our beautiful earth.

Today, mankind has changed its face and transformed its steady and smooth motion into a harsh blind race of competition. From rich to poor, from able to disable, from young to old everyone is becoming the part of this race. For nature the day begins as usual accompanied by the sunrise and chirping of birds all around but for us the days usually begins with the pile of dreams among which some are brutally shattered, some got fulfilled while remaining get lost at the end of the day.

Talking of relations, I must say that in this fast moving mob they are certainly loosing their identity. In search of a beginning in harmony with the betterment of life generally one leads into an unavoidable end and at last he couldn’t find the same. Sometimes the situations become so complicated that life seems to be overruling the expectations of his own conscience. The relation between man and his expectations is somewhat same as that of the pair of rails of the railway track. The two rails remains apart from each other for a along time and when they somehow manage to meet, they changes the direction or way of the train, just like when man meets his expectation causes deviation in the flow of his life.

The word ‘beginning’ is synonymously related to all the words such as originate, start, birth, sprout, etc. Most of these leads to the happiness in life. Though some beginning have sad phase too. When anything new happens in our life, we ought to find it very strange but as the time passes this strangeness transformed into a habit. Thus, during this period we do not have much emphasis on the end associated with that new thing which is waiting for its turn. Under the influence of the utter joy that we have due to the beginning of anything we usually do not think of the end of it, the end which cannot be denied. Everything that is meant to begin must have an end accordingly. But under the glitters, joy, happiness of such beginnings we certainly forgot to count the importance of these ends.

to be continued....(wait for my next post)