"Life," they say, "is an art of drawing sufficient conclusions from insufficient premises."
'My life' to me, is a living embodiment of the naked truth of how really this world is. These seventeen years have made me understand how really selfish people can be. The word 'human,' ought to be eliminated from the dictionary, because there is no humanity left in this dead planet. The world is good to you, till you are advantageous to them. Soon people get used to you and find you tedious, monotonous, and ennui to them and then discard you like trash.
Humanity, benevolence, compassion, sympathy...these things are high to lay. Plot one step ahead and you fall in a deep pit and then all those people with all those big words, abandon you away, they thrust you aside. Human values have totally tarnished, flawed and flecked. Man has become perilous and precarious to the human society. Social values and moral ethics have blemished and tainted. This world is in an unfathomable slumber.
When you are ditched, everyone will laugh at you, but not even a single one will help you shore up. No one to make you feel cosseted and protected. No one to aid you, no one to haven. With your tears this world will hose their terrain. When you are nearly lifeless people will ask you why did you not seek help? Till that time your life will be ruined. And then if you try to congregate your valor and try to stand up, once more you will be deceived, once again you will be swindled by people who will pretend to help you, but will actually trample you down their feet. And till that time you will be so disillusioned, so disenchanted that you will relinquish your struggle and would go to sleep, sleep--forever.
This is not a philosophical libretto, this is indeed what life has taught me, what life has made me realize !
Some of you may not understand what I am talking about, but don't worry. You will, some day...
