Purpose of Life
What motivate us to live? Each moment?
We just live, finding purposes, in order to live.
There were days that we wanted to cook in the kitchen just like our mothers. Things that we did to make our hair grow longer, and who doesn't remember the mourn after a haircut?
The first phone ring attended and said “hello"like grown ups.
There were days, that we went to school just to share this newly invented game with friends, following the days which we lived to play that game, and for that only...
Then came- the days that we hated kitchen works, short haircuts, and switched off phones.
There were mornings with true happiness for a newly found purpose of life, And the mornings, with disappointments, feeling unworthy.
But we know that life has to move on and purposes to be found!.
Then we find...purposes, of different kinds.
The love and compassion, which were fancied, get redefined to loving the wretched.
For all that injustice, we protest- against government, religion, society, and parents.
We ask, why religion? Just to make new another religion.
We ask, why politics, Just to make new another party.
There happens protests of many kind and so are passions.
Beneath all, we try to find the purpose of “Me”.
There is a Neil Tyson who says we are all star dust. Or a Brian Grene with his upside down view of the universe. If it amuses you, then watch their freaking circus. Or spend a lifetime mugging physics!- that's also a purpose, if you are short in purposes.
But how long in this life's journey, will it take for one to understand these words in the Bible,
Which is, “You're all I want in heaven!, You're all I want on earth!”
Unfortunately, "The purpose of me" is to be reminded by ourselves - everyday.
We just live, finding purposes, in order to live.
There were days that we wanted to cook in the kitchen just like our mothers. Things that we did to make our hair grow longer, and who doesn't remember the mourn after a haircut?
The first phone ring attended and said “hello"like grown ups.
There were days, that we went to school just to share this newly invented game with friends, following the days which we lived to play that game, and for that only...
Then came- the days that we hated kitchen works, short haircuts, and switched off phones.
There were mornings with true happiness for a newly found purpose of life, And the mornings, with disappointments, feeling unworthy.
But we know that life has to move on and purposes to be found!.
Then we find...purposes, of different kinds.
The love and compassion, which were fancied, get redefined to loving the wretched.
For all that injustice, we protest- against government, religion, society, and parents.
We ask, why religion? Just to make new another religion.
We ask, why politics, Just to make new another party.
There happens protests of many kind and so are passions.
Beneath all, we try to find the purpose of “Me”.
There is a Neil Tyson who says we are all star dust. Or a Brian Grene with his upside down view of the universe. If it amuses you, then watch their freaking circus. Or spend a lifetime mugging physics!- that's also a purpose, if you are short in purposes.
But how long in this life's journey, will it take for one to understand these words in the Bible,
Which is, “You're all I want in heaven!, You're all I want on earth!”
Unfortunately, "The purpose of me" is to be reminded by ourselves - everyday.
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