|What is it that we are seeking?|
Quickly brushing lipbalm on chapped lips, I cursed the traffic. Though I was happy- I got out of office at 7:30, early by law firms standard, it was certain that traffic would make up for it.
Life for a month like this, may be forever after two years- when I will graduate, before people devout their last breathe in asking my graduation year.
Wonder the way, people are desperate to do away with things- pass Standard 12th, work your ass off, get into law school, after an year or two- die to get out of it, crave for a high paying law firm job- get one- lose your life over work- quit.
Vicious cycle it is.
How much do we haggle in life? Refusing to see the finer point, keep meandering around "seeking" something or other.
Is it because we get bored easily or we don't know what we want. Happily holding the trophy of wild goose chase until we realize our life has become a trophy of show. Rusting away in shelved life.