"A man found a magic cup that, if tears were to drop into it, those very tears turn into pearl. Though poor, he was happy and hardly had reason to cry. Ways were found to be sad, for the tears to make him rich. At the end, there he sits on a mountain of pearls weeping helplessly into the cup. Knife in hand, his wife’s slain body in his arm"
Ironic - but thats the way I relate myself to it. This might be a bit too extreme, but somewhere the search for happiness has lost direction it seems.
How many times are we going to give up something precious for something more (or less) precious? I guess its life to blame - it makes you weep - helplessly - for something that you would do to bestow sorrow upon thyself!
Takers anyone?
2 comments:
life is u n u is life ... why blame life when u have the capacity to make the Choice?
I can relate to what you say, and you are right my friend. We all get trapped into the vicious cicle. But see, life's a journey and we don't know if we get a second chance to be born again. You would not like to go back to God saying that "I fucked up the last journey bothering about stupid things.. Gime one more chance"
So the moment you realize that you've been filling ur cup with tears, throw the God'damn cup away and look forward as to how you can make the resst of the journey of life to be memorable and interesting.
FYI, you are just 29 yrs old...
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