There are only empty roads and empty places crowded with empty people. I missed my train………….. I’m standing on an empty platform. This hollow tunnel waiting to engulf me into oblivion. This blankness as if my lungs have no breath only vaccum. This staleness in the air , a fermented life , waiting to die passing every minute which need a recharge…….. a long overdue……………….. We are indebted to life to live it. It seems we have failed…. miserably!
We have always ignored its little hints……. Those weird feelings for things more important. We are too romantic! One can’t make both ends meet with fancies; our reproachful explanations. We have stopped; living and start dying……. Didn’t realise when all this started? Love your life! Oh! A good USP for sale . We need real stuff! War, politics, stocks, Who wants love?
What is life?............ Good Question.
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Good question indeed!
Im glad im not the lone wanderer in this quest for life's meaning... live on and leave actualized.
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