why is it that we never get the answers we are loking for, when we need them the most?
why do we find ourselves doling out advice to those questions, for which we struggle to find answers?
why are we expected to be so capable of doing things, we almost always struggle with?
what would life be, if we knew all its answers? more imortantly, why do we face questions, whose answers we never know? and if we did know all the answers, would we still face all these questions?
why do we find ourselves doling out advice to those questions, for which we struggle to find answers?
why are we expected to be so capable of doing things, we almost always struggle with?
what would life be, if we knew all its answers? more imortantly, why do we face questions, whose answers we never know? and if we did know all the answers, would we still face all these questions?
WHY ON EARTH AM I TYPING AND POSTING THESE QUESTIONS???
[might not make sense to anyone... i doubt it will to me, after some time.... but i need to get this out!.... so this is a NO COMMENTS post :)]
No comments:
Post a Comment