Read, Think, Repeat.

Everyday I read so many things — blogs, newspapers, books, articles, tweets, snippets, etc. The coolest part about all of them is they have their own story around them. Be it interesting, funny, boring, useless, enlightening or whatever, they make me think something. They make me form my opinions regardless of their quality. It really doesn't matter as long as I'm thinking and moving my head around it, trying to find a satisfactory end. That's probably one of the only reasons I suggest people to read. That's probably one of the only reasons why I'm into content. I believe it wears off a sick life. And, who wants a such a life anyway? The effective part is that things gradually start to make more sense. Meanwhile, you'll change yourself, your perception, your opinions and get better at life. Ultimately, isn't that what we all want?

Going on

Right now, you're a part of this ecosystem. Regardless of the terms where you matter or not while you yourself are matter. You're breathing, eating, pooping, learning, kidding, working, surviving, living. There are endless worries right now, there will be more but we all will make it. It's said that we all live for a reason. That's absolutely true. If you didn't have any reason, you would be in a corpse. At one point of time, we all may lose our reason to live. What then? Then, we'll create or discover one. And, the creating and discovering will be the reason we'll live. Trust me on this one- it has its own ecstasy. There have been times when I've lost hope to live. All I did was give some hope to hope and it's done wonders ever since. I can't say I'm the happiest but I'm happy around all the bullshit as well. And for once, at least, today that's what matters.