GIFTED COSSET

"Gifted Cosset"

I Have Some Syndrome which cannot be Explained To Anyone or By Anyone, It's more like a contagious disease which has no Treatment, it spreads with the people around me... and even some of them who are not around me or were around me. I sincerely cannot afford the treatment for my unknown Disease... I might be poor from my pockets But not from my Heart... But the Disease I am talking about is related to concern and care not for self but for others.

 Even Doctors are confused whether Disease of altruism is for Long Run or short Run. My Disease is Curse or a Boon... Hahaha, How Could any Disease Be a Boon... But my Disease is not harmful in fact it Gives Ease to those who are infected... For A while they get motivated... For a while, they feel Happiness around them... For a while They become in charge of their life... and there comes a break-in point where they achieve their Goals like a miracle happened to them. But with passing time their infection get the cure and they forget the disease. I feel this Disease is directly concerned with emotions that motivate the infected to kill the tasks which are difficult & incomplete.

Victim of disease set themselves free once they believe that goals set by them remain no longer and the person from whom they got the disease, also be discarded before it becomes a  disaster. so am I a disaster?. Well symptoms of my disease are not even known to me but some of them are, caring way too much for others, Helping without any reason, Want people to achieve milestone, supporting them in Bad Times, attempts to make them feel Happy and make them believe that this is not an End and contaminate their blood with positive vibes & manipulate their mind with motivation. But it gives me immense pleasure to spread My disease to other thinking it might make someone's life beautiful.

I Know I Have a Purpose.

I believe in my Gift.

I am here to give,

Whenever I am in doubt, I Give even more.

Do You Overthink? To what extent? Like The Sky is Turning from Grey to Sunny Blue or we are children lost in the maze of mind or wings trapped by rubber bands or words we cannot say which wept into silence.

Ahh...When I fail I don't give up, in fact Now I give more chances to myself wondering how different I am from others who just clear in one attempt. I make my own mistakes on the road that I created for my walk towards my goals.

I believe in my strength in order to find it.