Wednesday, 7 January 2015

The Perfect World...

I'll cut down right to the chase. I think, it’s a chaotic world. No one knows what are they doing and what are they supposed to do in their limited time here. The world is one big giant unruly mesh of confused people roving around with his own perceptions and delusions of the big picture wandering in this huge jungle, we call ‘Life’. Money drives most of them; well some of them at least, the rest blindly follow the select few believing that their destination might as well be their own, only because everyone else is on the same road, in the same race, and of course, ‘Everyone’ can’t be wrong ! It’s a vicious cycle where each follows the other thinking that the latter might know the road ahead. NO ONE THINKS.

Cut to scenario 2, where I might have over-thought the scene here. Everyone knows everything they need to know, and see precisely what they are doing. Every person before me has already thought all about this (what I am beginning to think. Quarter-Life crisis, maybe) and decided that since happiness is extremely rare, it’ll be available only to a chosen few. And to select those few, there’ll be a test. A brutal cut-throat test where the objective is to earn money, as much as you possibly can. The ones who pass attain happiness. The ones who don’t toil for the rest of their lives, on the very road. Short, simple and sweet. Money = Happiness. Concise and precise. So, apparently, I don’t have a clue what I am talking about and am completely disillusioned while everyone in fact is on the correct path, where they know exactly what they want, why they want, and what they’ll do with it once they get what they want, or at least what they are going after. (I actually remember an exercise, where we were meant to speak our plans if we had 10 crore rupees to be spent in 10 days. Spent, not invested or donated. Spent. Everyone fared poorly. Strange, eh?).

Although I am not absolutely sure, let’s assume that I am not insane (for now) , because well, I am the one writing here.