beautiful life
Two days before the end of the world, he realized that he had not lived
His calendar was full and only two days, only two days were left unscribbled
He got worried and went to God angry and confused to get more days from God
He shouted and said bad things
God was silent
He screamed and started a riot
God was silent
He destroyed heaven and earth
God was silent
It is wrapped in feathers and feet of angels and humans
God was silent
He said disbelief and threw away the mat
God was silent
He was heartbroken and cried and prostrated
God broke his silence and said:
My dear, but one more day is gone, you lost the whole day in trouble, there is only one more day left, come and at least live this one day.
Lablai sobbed and said:
But what can be done with one day?
God said:
The one who experiences the joy of living for one day, it is as if he has lived for a thousand years, and the one who does not enjoy today, will not be useful for a thousand years.
Then he poured the share of one day's life into his hands and said:
Now go and live for a day
He was stunned and looked at the life shining in the hollow of his hands, but he was afraid to move, he was afraid to walk, he was afraid that life would fall through his fingers, he stopped for a while, then he said to himself:
What is the use of keeping this life when I have no tomorrow? Let me consume the fist of life
Then he started running
He sprinkled life on his head
drink life
And smell life
He was so ecstatic that he could run to the end of the world
It can fly
He can step on the sun
can.…
He did not build a skyscraper in that one day
He did not own land
He did not get a position
But…
But on the same day
He touched the bark of a tree
He slept on the grass
He watched Dozdaki's shoes
He raised his head and saw the clouds
And he greeted those who did not know him
And for those who did not love him, he prayed from the bottom of his heart
He reconciled on the same day
And he laughed and lightened up
enjoyed
And he was filled and gave
He fell in love and passed and it was over
He lived the same day
The next day, the angels wrote in God's calendar:
Today he died, the one who lived for a thousand years
Human life has length, width and height
Most of us only think about its length.
But what is more important is the width or how it is
