I often get into this depressed mode, something
bothers me a lot, but I fail to figure out the reason for my depression. And
then my mind starts playing games with me, it starts throwing so many questions
at me, and I keep pondering for the answers. I hope one day I do get to figure
out - WHY?
-Why are we caught in the cobwebs of the
complexity of life?
-Why are we living in a pressure cooker?
-Why does life have to be so mechanical? Get-up, work,
eat, sleep & again get-up.
-Why is there such a socio-economic disparity in
this society?
-Why are some people physically or mentally
challenged; whilst others are normal?
-Why am I born? What is the purpose of my life?
- What have I achieved in life?
……
The list continues…
I then try to meditate or cry or find some other
means to vent out my depression, and then I am back to my normal chirpy self; hoping
that I am not the only one who gets onto this Boat of ThoughtsJ