"I hate that my vices telleth me."
- Chaucer
Life
Life is a role, led by a mortal to accomplish the very needs of GOD.We men are rightly said to be puppets in his hands.
GOD a virtue that is said to be the founder of existence, so seemingly beautiful but its like an overriped fruit infected by insects from heart.
Life is just like a process which is there to end.It proves to men the truth of mortality that says that a mortal has to live but to live to die, to live to be forgotten and to live to suffer. No one can live to be happy because he knows that there is the "truth" ahead of him,waiting for him at the next corner to releave him of this endless world.
The world of sinners who are there breading more of there kind. The life is a song but not a song of harmony its a song of broken hopes, a hope to live which has to be left alone to suffer as GOD knows. what we dont, he is the cleaverest of all.Thats why he made himself immortal to fulfill the need of life that is to live a life that is ment to last for ever,for its a long journey which is full of pain and hurdles that are too hard for a mortal to suffer.Thats the reason why life is too short for him to be protected from the pains. Because GOD knows - best life lies beyond life
-29/1/00
"The adventure never ends as best life lies beyond life"
Sunday, September 20, 2009
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