“कल और आएंगे नग़मों की खिलती कलियाँ चुनने वाले
मुझसे बेहतर कहने वाले तुमसे बेहतर सुनने वाले
कल कोई मुझको याद करे
क्यूँ कोई मुझको याद करे
मसरूफ़ ज़माना मेरे लिये
क्यूँ वक़्त अपना बरबाद करे”
As I contemplate the fear of oblivion, my mind races with the overwhelming thought of being forgotten. The very notion sends shivers down my spine, as the prospect of leaving this world without having made a lasting impact fills me with a sense of dread.
It’s not merely a matter of being remembered, but rather be remembered for something profound, something that will have a lasting impact on the world and something that will make people’s lives better. Something that will stand the test of time.
Observing the world around me, I see countless people striving to make their mark, whether through their work, art, or activism. Regardless of the avenue, the end goal remains the same – to leave a legacy, to be remembered.
However, even with our best efforts, we are all ultimately fated to be forgotten eventually. It is the natural order of things, as time marches forward, and memories inevitably fade away. The people we once knew, the places we once visited, the things we once did – they all become distant memories.
Nonetheless, this does not mean we should give up hope. The fear of oblivion can serve as a powerful motivator, driving us to strive towards greatness, to leave a positive impact on the world, and to create something that will withstand the test of time.
As for me, I choose to embrace this fear, allowing it to fuel my passions, and push me to become a better version of myself. I aim to make a difference in the lives of those around me, knowing that even if my legacy eventually fades away, I will have lived a life that mattered, a life that made a positive impact on the world.
