Thursday, March 31, 2011

Ramblings of a dangerous mind – 2

Is there something called fate? Can we be the authors of our own destiny? Is there a god who decides what is best for us? Or is it just a defence mechanism that we have created around ourselves – an illusion of security that has managed to fool the best of us?

Why are people so complicated? Why is it so difficult to find peace; to discern and to understand? Why don’t we know what we want?

Why is the grass always greener on the other side of the fence? Why do questions of “what if” plague us all the time? Why can’t we just accept what we have and be satisfied with it?

The human race and its urges/desires/ambitions are a curse. I wish I were a cat.