There is no limit for the bird to fly... but it moves around a place where it can survive... Through out this life people run behind the life... though they know they will never be able to hold it.
While coming back from the office in the local train I see everyone look so tired and fed up. I could feel the tensed and distracted environment around me… some people play cards with their groups, some people sit quietly with their closed eyes and the rest looks around cautiously to get a seat. Within every person I find a restless and lifeless life. It seems the work is still not over… everyone is struggling to survive and to go higher in position and to get more of everything. They make their world so complicated that they can’t see the simple way to everything. Simplicity lies in the mind...
I can feel it when I look in to their life.
When I look in to myself I find many unresolved queries traveling with me. The world around me is beautiful but I am struggling inside to survive…
Do I love my life? It’s a tough question to answer. I love the life around me... I love the people around me... but I don’t know about my life. I get lost in uncertainties when I think about it… may be I have never thought of it...
I want something that the world is taken away from me in return I have to give back everything
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