Thoughts make us who we are. We imbibe our thoughts from those who inspire us while we ourselves form them too. Humans can change, if they are open to thought exchanges. I wish my writing to be a catalyst which triggers the desire for change. Life is truly beautiful if we count our blessings. These may be as mundane as an ability to see or breathe. But try to live with a life without sight or being tied to an oxygen cylinder and you will know. The misery we experience is mostly self-created. As a catalyst, I may have nothing to offer. Yet I may ignite the force that is already in my readers.