Blabber

With each day, I gain some experience of humanity. With each night, I try to shed off some ego. But I am also a human. It becomes very difficult sometimes to witness the everyday happenings of this fading life. The moments spent in unison, the frames of being together and the glimpse of the paradise long lost silhouettes my foreground; the beginning of a new dawn, as if the snake has shed off his skin, shiny and lustrous not knowing it has gained one more year, one more span of whatever good or bad. Hundred years, 100 deeds, 50 years,50 deeds. May be this is how we are meant to live. No emotions and all vibes of artificially created emotion analogues. I am having a hard time understanding even myself, let alone friendship, humanity, bonding...