The entire purpose of life is to survive long enough to reproduce before becoming food for something else.
Rest all is just stories we tell ourselves to satisfy our urge to seek a higher meaning.
During the past few days I have formed an opinion about the age old question "What is the meaning of life?".
I am beginning to think that question is stupid - Like the itch you just can't scratch enough.
The more you scratch, the more it itches. So we must stop scratching.
Because there seem to be better things to do - Like travel and explore and see weird wildlife and have adventures. Atleast these itches can be satiated.
But still if you want to ask, then the more appropriate question to ask could be "Why does life exist?",
the answer to which is another question: "Why not!"
If this chain of logic satisfies you then you have risen above the khujli to look for meaning in life.
And your focus will shift to observing how beautiful life is (and in your case how beautiful all emotions are too!)
And then you go on, travelling, meeting people, seeking out new experiences, making stuff, telling stories, adventures, wildlife and maybe falling in love & falling out of love.
Shayad thru all this you find some one who will walk a longer distance with you as compared to others.
Use life partner ka naam de dena. Agar dono decide karo ki you will promise to walk together long enough, then have kids otherwise don't.
Raste mein phuls hai, fools hai, gobar hai, kaante hain, khadde hain, speed breaker hai.. kutte hain kamine hai..
sab sehte sehte chalo.. aur kya..
thoda deviate ho gaya tere topic se but..
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