Several times I have wondered what life’s about. What luck’s about. What fate is.
They remain questions still unanswered, and some say life is the journey in search of their answers.
On one defining day, we were taken out, from the womb of our mothers, to the outside world, sun’s rays caressing our skins thereafter. through the rains, through the cold, through the summer’s we’ve been through, a journey with destination already known, still in search of different things- love, security, acceptance, impressions and so on.
But what about it’s meaning? Another question that everyone yearns an answer for. Many of us do believe we’ve a purpose in life. ( Yet I have wondered what was wrong if universe was just a blank, simply existing, zero energy blackness…) We google it, we asks our friends and relatives for it, we read books on them. We perceive people who are…
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