What is life? What is its purpose? What we should do with it? Why is it so mysterious? Why it does not show constancy? What sort of nature has it, wicked or kind? Why is it always unpredictable and capricious? Why….? In life, ‘’why’’ never ends; but why it never ends???
I think, there is one to one correspondence between ‘’life’’ and ‘’why’’. We spend our entire life in searching the reasons and answers for our self generated gigantic ‘’whys’’. But instead of solution each answer gives birth to another ‘’why’’…and chain of these, thus develops.
“Life is an enigma, as much as you get involved in it; more you get confused and become gun-shy. “
AT times, we find life the most pleasant, enjoyable, agreeable, attractive, kind, merciful, compassionate, considerate, sympathetic, empathetic, friendly, affectionate, and loving and lot more. In fact we fall in love with it. We just start to decorate, embellish and beautify it, by every means and things, as we please to do so.
But when it takes new turn, then every thing turns around it…especially the sweetest developed behavior and attitude towards it,
This is the rightly the stage, I emphatically say, when ‘’why’’ gets entry in life and then appears every turn. Now, one starts to take life as most wicked, virulent, cruel, and merciless, callous hurtful and unkind.
‘’means, as life changes, our outlook towards it eventually changes’’
As shalom Aleichem said:
’’Life is dream for the wise, a game for the fool, a comedy for the rich and a tragedy for the poor’’
Life, itself is so simple, innocent and pure like water. we, add different complications and colors to it and when finds it uncontrollable then start to criticize it….
‘’Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated’’ [Confucius]
So, make your life easy and try to distribute ease among all, because considerable and substantial life is only that one, which is lived for others.
