It is a question which keeps wandering my mind - what is life about! Is there really a purpose behind this huge orchestrated drama of existence. As moments pass me by, they become merely a point in my memory. It has no existence. Every moment is passing me sometimes at exorbitant speedss and some other times with the crawl of a snail and at another moments, I am unaware of the presence of time as everything just comes to a stand still. Really what is the purpose of life and living! What is life about...
I have no idea and yet life leaves behind a bitter-sweet taste...
the moments of silence and nothingness spreads more & more..
times ceases to be ...
and yet what is life about...
who knows?
do i need to care?
who knows?
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