PURPOSE OF LIFE
PURPOSE OF LIFE
A busy day with many tasks unfinished, transforms into the silken, silent dark night
Marking the end of a day-n-night cycle in human life or the beginning of another one!?
Each day begins with many hopes, expectations and culminates into nights of hard-earned sleep or disappointment
Days and nights are passing by as the time is ticking away tic tic ticking away!
Days and nights transform into seasons, the summer gives way to rainy and then comes the winter,
The seasons transform into years, every passing year takes away some of our loved ones,
Life also brings new life into our lives, a source of joy and continuity of life
We certainly wouldn’t like nor our dear ones but we ourselves are moving closer to the end.
We celebrate birthdays with the best wishes from one and all,
We ourselves carry unspoken wishes deep down in our hearts
What really matters is what we did between our birth and the last birthday.
Did we do good, something memorable and worthwhile? How do we measure our deeds?
If our conscience tells us we did is right, then we did good
If our act lit up genuine smile on the face of the beneficiary, we did good,
It may be a small act or magnificent deed, good is good and that is all the purpose of life.
I wish I live up at least to my expectations and definition of what is good.
