Sometimes the life that we know, appears so strange and unwanted that an immense amount of burden creeps in one’s spine to grasp this philosophy. However, the thought of unfolding its knots screws the mind. A kind of insanity pricks you and drives you away from where you belong. This reality, being ordinary, is not thought upon by but everyone.
Perhaps, some may feel its meaninglessness and contrive to indulge in some activity. But often, only those spirited souls can emote the absurdity and come out to seek what this (absurdism) likely refers to.
Having no purpose matters not to those in the search rather they pal to the process (searching itself). More likely, rest of the human beings are devoid even of the knowledge that there is a lot to discover about, what the essence of life applies to. Most people are deprived of its traces.
No matter what, life is the craziest business that each living deals regularly, wanted or not least falls in the queue. Some live lavishly, some may live in the lowest poverty, some live in their fly, some in their crawl, some in the mirth while the other in crisis. To every breath, relates a distinctive form of life either lived at fullest or the lowest or might not lived at all.
To shuffle history off and on, irreplaceable philosophies, theories and hypothesis will prompt you with distinguished definitions of the term (life). Every other man has presented life the way they lived, assumed or came across. Notwithstanding, life is the utmost negotiated subject in each era: it may be the buzzword forever.
To a common verity, life varies to everyone according to the goals they set. Usually the meaning of life denotes the ultimate destination one has planned. To a child, the meaning of life may be purchasing some toys, to a boy might be a car or a good smartphone, to a girl perhaps some ornamental stuff. Like accordingly, the philosophy of life is the most veiled one. However one hypes, toils and ponders, yet it remains covered, creating uncertainty all through.
Flipping through literature, William Shakespeare’s maxim appears worth professing to, as he articulates that life is a stage with different performers who after accomplishing their acts, supposedly leave. Quite frequent is the reality of life with every living to none living.
Human beings are subject to decay. Cherishing some years along with struggle, happiness, illnesses and a lot more human breathes come to an end at the verge of the day. Their performance, either comic or melancholic turns out to a tragedy by hitting them with death. To an eventual phase, one mayhap accept the fact or stay in layered veiled from it, the sole definition of life, out of colossal paradoxes is only ‘acceptance’. Other than that there subsists no implicit definition or an assured certificate to offer its concreteness.
