Don’t Be Late
A childhood memory; I had a pen 🖊 of my favourite colour 💜 But I didn’t write from it and just kept it in my pen holder. Because I was afraid that it will finish very soon. Do you know what happened ??
The ink inside , dried out. I was unable to write anything from it than my name on a piece of paper on the day I bought it. You may feel this as a nuisance. But think beyond. It tells a precious story for our lives.
Replace that pen with your heart 💓
Like my pen
If you are not using your heart because you are afraid that it’ll get broken one day, the same thing will happen to your heart like what happened to my pen.
You’ll not be able to enjoy your heart, because the right time may have passed. No longer it will be a valuable thing for you and the others. And later on, you will regret not using your heart.
ALREADY IT IS TOO LATE 😢
