Isn't it amazing, this zest for life and
will to live? Despite lives ending around us and all kinds of ailments plaguing
humanity, we still carry on. Philosophies of life emerge every day. Some
listen. Some listen and practice. Some don't listen. Some don't want to know
and are happy in their world. Seasons come and go. Wrinkles start to show, last
on the face and limbs. Those on the mind are older but when they manifest
outwardly, we begin to take notice.
We are humans. We will regress some,
progress some, cry some, laugh some, and carry on living life with all that we
have, good, bad and indifferent. Who is anyone to say what these mean anyway? Because
they mean so many different things to so many different people that you get
exhausted from trying to fathom and analyze. It's like you roam all over the
world and then finally, come back and rest only in your home.
Surekha Kothari
surekhakothari.wordpress.com
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