Life is a mysterious chapter.
The morning and the end of which are comprehensible to us. And the middle part is truly complex, delicate and mysterious!!
Every person in the world has a different life. There is no similarity with the story of someone's life. Indeed though we know there is no similarity, we always find ourselves in the story of others. Can't find it, I'm disappointed, I'm upset, find it again!
Further interesting thing is that every person's conditions, likes and dislikes are all different.
Again, every human being has some different secrets, which he can noway tell anyone indeed if he wants to. He has to carry himself all his life.
Every mortal being is obliged to someone in one way or another. He constantly tries to repay the loan but over time the burden of the debt becomes heavier!! Repayment is no longer done!! Someone may not indeed get a chance to apologize before he dies.
Indeed however there are so multitudinous differences, we have to walk with people, we have to blend, we have to live. But how much better it would be if we could live alone.
Whether or not to always walk with people
Every human being has his own time, his own moment.
At one time multitudinous old remembrances of life come to mind. I suppose the old days were beautiful to understand. It feels good to snare these remembrances on the screen of the mind, alone. The mind does not want to return to reality.
But in reality it has to come. In fact, all reality, imagination is justanillusion.However, there would be no mortal suffering, If the fantasy were true. But suffering is not always bad. It feels good to get in trouble a lot of the time. I don't know why it feels good.!
Mortal life is truly different. The issues of achieving prospects are fairly complex. No bone but the Creator alone can tell when and how goods will be in one's life. It is not always possible to achieve everything in life with qualifications, chops and experience, people can't achieve everything if they try. Indeed also we have to try, we have to overcome all the soil and move forward with heroism. Only also will the success of life match.
For illustration, after working all day, the night is dark, but we are alone. They know all our stories.
In the dark we find our own characters, partake everything, smile, have no fun, suffer, look at the sky,etc.!
This is how our life goes on, as we go on, all of a sudden all the stories end by chaffing everyone and noway go back to the land of return!! And also there are thousands of remembrances.
