Sometimes at the end of a tiring day,
I feel the good and the bad, the happy and the sad,
Blurring into a single question:
What is the purpose of my life? Why am I here? Why now?
And suddenly, the recent drama,
the heartbreaks, the victories,
are reduced to miniscule moments.
I feel small, compared to the enormity of my task.
A mere tool for life to achieve its purpose.
Will I succeed? Will I fail?
Do I have it in me to carry the flame of humanity?
The numerous successors before me,
Seem to have left no clue.
It's still all opaque.
But there still seems like a cosmic conspiracy is forever brewing,
Like everything is staged.
Like somebody's forgotten to give me the script,
But everyone else is on perfect cue.
My biggest fear continues to be...
Will I go through life without even knowing the real purpose?
Or worse still...
Will I live my purpose without even knowing it?
Haunting questions, indeed!
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2 comments:
I agree with you a hundred percent.These certainly are haunting questions, but we life is all about hope and I think we will figure out the answers to these questions sooner or later.
It requires a certain amount of presence of mind I suppose!
Well I'm as confused as you are!
And the more horrifying possibility is, what if all these things are just another phase of life?
I would be relieved if it turns out that way! (Would I be?)
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