life

what is life?
is this life?
how do you know you're alive?
what makes you think that you're alive?

maybe you're not.

maybe you're dreaming.

maybe this is an illusion.

maybe this isn't real.



there's endless possibilities as to what is life. who can say for sure that you are alive?

some say that when you die, you won't realise it during the first few days of death. if so, what makes you think that you are alive now?
is it that you can move?
or that you can see?
maybe that you can think?
or that you can feel?

the list goes on.

but where's the answer?


life. it is fragile.

maybe it's like a bubble.
it can move, it can grow, but it can also burst. in fact, it's easy to burst.
life, it can burst any time too. and what's scary is the unexpected future it may hold. like a bubble, it can grow, you can make it burst, but it can also burst any time without you expecting it, without you doing anything.


this is where the adults will tell us to cherish what we have now.
yes, we should cherish the things now. but tell me, are you really satisfied with what you have now? don't you want to have more?

yes, and this is humans, the ever weak and greedy humans. they always want more, and are never satisfied.

by the way, this is a purely random thought. please don't read too much into it.

cheers to life.