A study in existentiality right thats how all of this began, thats what it was meant to be, well its almost been a year of this dreary existence, and yet it contuinues . The writing ofcourse was a secondary innovation to make life better rather id say things have become worse its one more thing that is to be done to survive now. Either that or die its a necessity.
Well so im back again , Busier finding time that too just a few minutes to jot something dowen before its lost in the dungeons of yersterday like the rest ogf my life , well just bout.
I think now even yesterday is not as glorious as it was at one time with the passage of time its lost its sheen its glory. So now im really confused as to wat i am existing for. Is it just for the fact that a man is suppose to survive earn his beread, and eat it till one day his will to survive decays as his body has already done, or is there a higher purpose to life?????
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