Wednesday, 1 January 2014

Mysteries Uncovered


Creakety creakety crack. Open sesame.If only every door was just as easy to go through. If every hallway that led to these doors didn't have to meander so much and get too narrow at some points. Then again, if life was that easy, there'd be no point, no catch, in fact no hunt. As I stroll the lonely paths of this road, they say leads to my dream destination, I wonder what other path the rest took because I hear they will be there too. Does anything make sense anymore? Growing up is such a task, I'd give anything to be a kid forever. It is easier to believe in fairy tales and only wonder why superman never dies. It is mind boggling to question the origin of life and the meaning of death and it even gets worse trying to understand what love is. It is a hell of confusion trying to believe if hell is real or just like the fairy tales, only in this tale, even the grown ups do believe. Knowledge is interesting and discoveries are fascinating. Art is warm and homely, science is technical and could almost answer anything in not a single simple term. Every experience in life is a lesson, or so they say. What does not kill makes you a fighter. The wise have opened up their minds to believe that for all of us to exist there must be an equilibrium, we all can't be rich and we all can't be the same in the slightest of ways. A coin has two sides so should everything in life. There must be a winner and a looser, a wealthier and a poorer, a smart one and a blonde one, an artist and scientist, a believer and an atheist. To counter life, there is death, to fight happiness their is sadness, to outdo strength there is weakness. So to eliminate you, there is challenges. Live life like the next minute does not exist, strive to create a name that will remain when you are gone. Live with a putrescible body but with an immortal spirit. I want to smile at your burial because I know your life wasn't a flop. Share it all selflessly, a gift you have, the gift you give so that you are not another precious stone added to the collection in the cemetery. Live today like you don't have a yesterday, neither do you have a tomorrow and in all these, remember, you should not be apologetic for being who you are because you are the hell you are. Peace.
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