One person's death is another person's holiday. One person's moans are another's reason to party. This world works very mysteriously. Not that, we are not aware of the mysteries, just ignorant in our own individual ways. Nonetheless, everything continues. With or without somebody. It's a world full of lives and deaths. Somebody's life affects you while somebody's death destroys you. The tremors of the good or bad eventually hit your way making you realise how lucky or unlucky you are, respectively. But it all doesn't stop here. Nature being a life long teacher keeps popping up things to teach, create or destroy you. It's the Nature's job and we can not promptly question it. It has its own rules and it abides to that pretty obediently. Let's just say, it is better at its work than we are at ours. Naturally, it also has a shitty side which you confront more than the good side. Becoming habitual to it won't work. It will only compile the complications one upon the other without any delay. Ofcourse, nature is no procrastinator. Genuinely, it will do what it has to do with or without your consent.
