The word "Passion"

How many times our adrenaline has rushed when we have watched a really close encounter between India and Pakistan in a cricket match? Pretty often I guess. That is the time when most of us really connect to our country. The proud feeling of being an Indian touches our hearts and gives us goose bumps. The emotion and the passion entrusted in the cricket match bring in togetherness and unity. Well that’s the beauty of being passionate about your country. It brings in positivity and happiness.

Passion can be anything from riding a bike to writing. It can be as surreal as collecting coins. But, the important thing is to understand it and to live with it. The day a person loses out on it is the time when life becomes colourless and mundane.

There are times when you feel down and don’t want to wake up again. Those are the times when one should invest his or her energy on what they really want or wanted to do in life. The satisfaction out of it gives a new zest. It gives the courage to look beyond the current horizons and conquer unknown territories. The power you get out of being passionate is as powerful as a sun, rising behind the ocean.

It might work wonders for you if you have the courage to take up what you believe in. The road might be difficult but definitely worth trying and possible so fasten your seat belts and get ready for the ride!

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