Sometimes waiting is worth it…

Being patient is the best virtue I believe. Because patience teaches you a lot about life. It helps you in learning that it is better to defer your expectations, and concentrate more on what you can do in the current circumstances. Wait is worth the fruits reaped in life. You never know that when your wait for something turns out to be an opportunity for other things in your life. When you wait for someone’s coming to meet you, you have all the adrenaline rush in your veins if that someone is much special for you. You just keep on thinking with each passing moment about the time to come when you will meet him/her and how would it feel to be at that point of time with the person. And till the point you are unable to meet, the hope to meet someday or sometimes, makes you live each moment with much vigor and enthusiasm. And this enthusiasm makes it easier for you to live life more passionately than ever before. This is how waiting makes you learn a lot, than being impatient enough to demand something at that particular time. It makes you live, it makes you love, it makes you wise, it makes you learn.

Waiting always is not painful, sometimes it is insightful, making you aware of what you truly need and what is just mere desire. If you can cling on to something or someone, with maximum belief that one day your wait would be over, then you can be sure that the person or thing is really important for you and you are really meant for the person or thing.

Wait is another form of love. It is believed that if you can be patient in your love, to meet your loved one, then there are much more chances that you would end up loving the person much more than ever.

If you can wait for someone to come, you surely have a soft spot for that person, and the longer you wait, the more it justifies you love for him or her.

"Waqt lagta hai pyar samajhne me,

Us se b zyada waqt lagta hai pyaar samjhaaane mein,

Waqt kehte to hai bahut hai jeewan mein,

Par waqt jeewan se bhi zyaada lag jaata hai pyaar jataane mein."

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