What
is life?
Is
it a grand persistent illusion to quote the mystics?
Or is it hard rock reality as proclaims the
skeptics?
Is it harsh and rude like the prose?
Or simple, fluid and elegant like the poetry?
Perhaps even both who knows?!
Is it about dying at every moment?
Or art of learning how to live?!
Is it learning through experience?
Or a journey towards an unknown goal, worth pursuing
with patience?
Or perhaps something more profound; who
comprehends?!
Is it a string of failure running after ever
illusive success!!
Or about growing from strength to strength?
And who can either define failure and success?
Is it about bonding with some for a very brief time?
Or these emotions are just bondage that binds!
Perhaps it is complex like a labyrinth!
Or under the apparent complexities simple and
elegant
But whatever it means for each one of us
With its various forms, faces and colors;
It amazes me to notice…
It is simply the most beautiful gift one can ever receive!
Isn't it ?!
-Debabrata Banerjee
No comments:
Post a Comment