The incapability of
the human mind to fight the feeling of despair caused by the inevitable fact of
mortality and the transient nature of existence as whole has resulted into the
philosophising of life and assigning a greater purpose to one's existence which
then threads the communities, societies and humane thinking in general to
create groups, isms, dogmas, religion and what not.
What if the life or
existence is for its own sake; cause it can be so it is, with no greater
purpose to it?
What if nature exists
just as an after effect of observation by the sentient life? No existence
without an observer.
People stress the
trifles not acknowledging the fact that eventually nothing matters as
everything is transient.
We accumulate things
as we accumulate people in our small life in an attempt to permeate our
presence with a subtle consolation that they will be there; people and things
alike; even when we are long gone and there by prolong our puny legacies.
Like life, I offer a
closing mime…
We love, we hate, we
bless our fate,
we give what we receive,
yet fail to perceive!
All is an opening act
to the final fact,
no matter how much
you fight high and low, for sure will have to forgo!
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