Today I observed a parrot sitting on the top of the tree. Nature conveyed a significant message through a seemingly ordinary sight. The parrot was sitting on a soft huge leaf on the top of the tree, rather than a wooden branch. For the first few moments, two little feet took some time to adjust to the thin blade of the long leaf, but then everything was fine.
A gust of wind could not even cause the feet to loosen the solid grasp; instead, it was pleasant and calm with the wind as if it was supposed to be or was accepted so.
Life is like this blade of leaf, and we must adjust. Every moment must be survived. The survival must be full of optimism and happiness, as if it is what you all require in your life. Do not allow the wind take away or disapprove you, or cause you to tumble, but rather provide you with a sense of calmness and relaxation while you are sweating from your battles in every sphere of life.
