2 days ago, I started to clean my bathroom. I saw a small spider trying to weave a web across the ceiling. As a part of cleaning, I cleaned the web. The spider fell down and after cleaning the full room, I left the place.
Yesterday, I saw the same spider web at the same place and guess what, its the same spider. Well, I cleaned it again and came out thinking that it wouldn’t come back again.
Today, once again, I saw the same spider weaving its web. It just won’t give up. Hats off to the commitment and patience. I left the place so that it can live in peace.
The point of living my friend, is hope. Hope that things would get better.