Whats the point

Who am I? What is the purpose of my life? What the hell is the point? And who the hell is wanting to make this mute point?

I begin my day with new vigour everyday. So does everybody else. Technically I am moving ahead to a better stage of my life than I am at today. Nobody wishes to be left behind. How beautifully have we trained our minds to adapt to this ugly lie.

We live each day for a lie. On one hand we know that we all are headed for the same destination..death. but still everybody tries so hard to make a mark.

Most of my  Life have passed by. But all this while, the question remained. I wonder If I can ever find an answer to this question. If you change the perspective may be we were never meant to decode the answers. May be life happens when you are on a lookout for these answers. If I try to look back and trace as to when exactly did I start introspecting life..I cant remember. It does seem like forever. I don’t know when my perspective towards life changed.. From self to life. What the hell! While being alive though I am not going to ignore my lust to answer this riddle.

God! There better be a point after all. May be like in movies it just adds twist to the otherwise dry and boring tale. The steep and deadly valleys add to the beauty of a peak. The more deadly it is, the more happy you will be when you reach the peak. Without the valleys, the otherwise magnificent view would seem dry. The mystery of the reason of this life is what makes it what it is.

Lets Hope. Hope that going by what goes around us, there is a point after all. The everyday struggle of being in relationships, living in the society, working towards your life goals..It is all going to make sense some day. One day…