Thursday, July 21, 2011

Crazy world, crazy me

I don't know what time it is, all I know is that I am alive. It's hard to understand what life wants from me, from us. Every time it throws something new and interesting it attaches a big baggage of burden, pain and sorrows with it. It has a very funny way of equating joys and sorrows. In the world we live, everything around us seems to be balanced by some or the other thing, there's sky to earth, fire to water, birth to death, hunger to food and love to hate but Life never seems to be balanced properly yet everyone believes it to be.

Everything around is so unexpected, unimaginable and so unpredictable. People say that's the thrill of life, that's what keeps a motion in us to keep moving. I wonder if that's the truth then why it all seems so complicated. I don't know if all this makes any sense or not but whatever it is, I am still alive and moving...

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Tarun said...

Sahi baat Jain saabb...... everything comes in packages... actually everything compliments if we see.... if there is no earth the we will not understand the importance of sky, if there is fire everywhere only water can control it... hunger hogi to hi to food ki zarorat hai....and there is hatred everywhere that is there is love.... hum doston ka, maa papa ka.... sabka.... this keeps the ball rolling....

yaar tu aisey blog likhta hai na... mera philospher jaag jata hai...mmmuuaahhh

Poor In Java said...

@Tarun - I am glad that the philosophic animal inside you gets inspired by reading posts like this. You should continue with your blog too, why did you leave it?

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