When am left with no Choice ...-paul vattikuti

When time leaves u with no choice,you make your own choice.
I asked my 5 year old younger brother to close his eyes and think of the thing he likes the most...i told him to decide on count of my three.
I was eagerly waiting for what could come out ...
At last he turned his board towards me and I saw a Apple pictured on the board .
I asked him why did he make it .
He answered that it was his favourite fruit ..i gave him a choice that which fruit would he prefer if a watermelon and a Apple was placed besides each other.he told that he would prefer a watermelon.
Friends,it was not because he liked the apple that he drew it,but he did so because it was the only thing he knew to draw.
That's the case with everyone.
We have many choices to make in life.some opt choices for which they are not meant to fulfil. We often end up by giving excuses about the work we preferred.We have to be at our best and do our best in things which we are fully confident.Dont see what the world is doing ,dont see the worthiness of their work but do your work/make choices which you can fulfil /or with which you are familiar..Whether its a decision or anything..Its better to opt choices which you are familiar with. GOD BLESS

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