The night crawls upon me. I am thinking about the coexistence of human beings and the planets which affect the human beings.
How much are the beings of this planet confident about the lives their leading ?
Do they doubt their existence when a storm comes around ? Do they give up ? Do they stop falling in love ? Do they stop having faith in themselves ? Do they stop LIVING LIFE altogether ?
Or
Do they seek for a third party support ? How much do astrology or numerology or tarot card readers or the other means of prediction of future content us ?
Is working hard enough to live a better life ? Is working smart enough the better way ? Or is playing diplomatic the game changer ? What exactly does this world expects or does the creator expect ? Who decides ?
Too many questions in mind. The night seems to be extending itself long to make me more impatient. What is the end result ? Is happiness the end result ?
How can I be happy when I see someone passing away at young age after going through so much struggle in life? So that means life cannot give me both the things ? You will handover a gift in one hand and a death note on the other ? Is this how everything works ?
So what's the point of living such a life ?
