Life Is A Destination Not A Journey Novels & Stories

Nisha's pov 🗯Life is a journey and the road we travel has twists and turns which sometimes leads us to the unexpected places and unexpected people. But in turn it always lead us to our destination🗯 How true the lines are.... Life is very unexpected isn't it. We will dream about something but it will happen the opposite. Once I hated my life down to the core because the situation was like that and now everything changed completely and I am loving this phase.

Her eyes then shifted to the words underneath the picture, Let your dreams lead you to your destiny. She didn't agree with the saying, Grace didn't believe that your dreams could lead you that far, though they can start it, you need more than that to get you to your destination. She looked at the billboard one more time, knowing she couldn't do anything about it. She went back to her now cold coffee, passing it down seeing its state. Her eyes wondered around the cafe that was full but felt lonely to her, she sank more into her seat, picking her phone to look for notifications but none from her mum, she knew she had to call someone so she typed her only friend's number calling it.

May 2011, India. They say life is like a rollercoaster where we have to enjoy the ups and downs of the ride. Some say life is a game and we're all the players while there's another group that sees life a stage where sometimes we're the performers and at other times we're the spectators. Life can also be a maze where we should find our way out and every problem can be little maze of it's own. Anya too had heard or read of all the examples of life but she knew each of these examples actually had an end or in other words, a solution, a termination, an expiration or some sort of conclusion and that made these names of life much better than the life she had. Her life was like a never ending potho

he asked. “We make uncertain promises when we are too happy. But if we look at it in a normal situation I think it can’t keep on. I am really sorry, Jaxson.” “I don’t think we can be together, I really liked you but we are not in the same situation anymore. Let’s not ruin our lives and go in separate paths.” “You have your aspirations, where you’re halfway through it and I have to study hard to look after my mom. In this I don’t think I can make you happy,” she said.

Life brings tears, smiles and memories. The tears dry, the smile fades but the memories lasts forever. Aakash Destiny is like a tangle ball of steel wires. The more you try to discard the layers the deeper it cuts your palm. It unfolds itself in miraculous ways...always remaining unpredictable. I really don't know what to do now. I have lost everything. My life has been taken away from me and there is nothing I can do about it. Death is better than this life....

“The scroll talks about traveling, about leaving one place and going to another. Maybe it just wants us to go to these places, to travel the road. But not necessarily find things along the way. Maybe it’s about the journey.” Caleb furrowed his brows. “It’s like those people who walk those mazes, those Labyrinths,” she said. “It’s the walking—that’s the reason they go. Not the destination. By walking in certain directions, in certain patterns, it’s supposed to, like, change you in some way.” Caleb looked at her with appreciation. He seemed to like her idea. “Okay,” he said. “I’ll buy that. But even so. Where would we walk? Where would we go next?”

It was a dialogue that transcended the confines of the carriage, forging a connection between two souls navigating the uncharted territory of destiny. As carriage wheels rolled along the cobblestone road, Liam's eyes held a tenderness that transcended the confines of royalty. He shifted closer, his fingers gently intertwining with mine, creating a subtle but powerful connection. "Daliah," he spoke, his voice a soft melody in the confined space of the carriage, "life is an unpredictable journey, much like the path we find ourselves on now. Yet, in this uncertainty, there's a certainty that binds us. A destiny we share."

His journey was a symphony of dedication, sacrifice, and unyielding determination – a tale that would resonate for generations to come. In the grand tapestry of life, Kay's narrative served as a vibrant thread, interwoven with threads of ambition, compassion, and an unwavering commitment to greatness. His journey, far from reaching its final chapter, was a beacon of hope, a testament to the heights that could be reached when one dared to dream without restraint. And as the world looked on, Kay stood as a living testament to the extraordinary potential that lay within each of us, waiting to be ignited by the spark of purpose.

About going public with everything. And now we're in Switzerland. Writing. Playing piano. Walking to villages. Living. "We have come far," I admit. "We have. And we'll go further." He holds my hand. "One small step at a time." "Until we're actually healed?" "Until we're actually living. Healing is just the path. Living is the destination." That night, I only have one nightmare. Lucian has two. But we survive them. Together. One small step at a time.

Destiny is a name often given to choices that have dramatic consequences. If destiny comes to help you, love will come to meet you. Life without love is not life. 'Passably...' his mind spoke as he stood up with a breath of fresh air, looking at the scene in front of him, he turned his head towards the sturdy building not far beside him, but his heart—, flicker directed him to walk towards a dock not far from his sight, where everything he passed was lined with grass and as a side fence the flowers also circled into a fence on the edge to show the way to the garden behind this house, Gary admitted that he liked the house to have a garden and nature scene, his property was the same for him as