To be, or not to be, that is the question:
Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of trouble
Let’s be clear, there’s no clarity of the humble life we are given. One day, I wonder. The next day, I wonder why. And another day, I simply know and know not to ask why. Most of what I see or listen to has become out of my control. Which is the best of all the knowledge I can have. Not everything is in control of one single entity. If God ever was the person to control, let it be so for even it would not be in my hands.
When we know of such less control over a few, why would we fight for it? Why would one want to rule a country? Why would one vote for a king? Stupidity comes with intelligence. And, any genius will not agree to the notions set by self as rules for them not to change. Change is the only constant, as Professor Kunnur would stress about in our chemistry classes.
Only now do I see, for it was then that I wondered asking about the ‘why’ yesterday. We are here facing the problems of the same kind. Yet, we fail to see how the other has already solved it. It is this team, and the only, of humanity ever losing it’s grip day by day. And, as always, I will force myself to believe in it for the love of my world still remains strong.