Ever looked at the rising sun, the night sky and wondered what are night and day. Why is a being so caught up in parameters, obligations, restrictions? Why does one when looking at the bird in the sky and wished that why can’t I fly? Looking at the flower blossoming in your house or office plant pot – does it make you recollect the memories of the carefree days when you were a child. The joy of freedom, the cradle of love, the blessings of God.
What seems lost that one tries to find, a wish that we wished would come true, a dream nested in the eyes waiting to become a reality. Friends and loved ones why do nowadays we find them to be long lost and forgotten. Why does a son or a daughter have to wait for mother’s day or father’s day in order to see the parents? The passion of living life dies and the essence of a nightmare rises from its ashes. Life or something like it – what would you prefer.
Searching for peace in anyway and every way possible – why doesn’t one realize peace and tranquility lie within oneself. A quest to find out what is real, is not it a function of belief and feel. Why this rat race which finishes without a trace. Leaving your family, society friends and surroundings to make your mark, just like a candle’s tries to keep the flame alive in the dark.
Look before you leap, what you sow is what you reap, trying to find a hole to peep and get a glance of the world at large. Like leaving all the supports and taking charge. Trying to make a difference is what we strive for.
If life is forever a journey with an endless road I would prefer not to dream of the heavenly aboard. As it still hammers my thoughts and cuts like a knife – the age old question “WHAT IS LIFE”.
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