We all want reasons, don’t we?
We want to know why are we here, why are we doing what we’re doing, why are we who we are.
We want to know why we fell down.
We want to know why we love someone.
We want to know why we hate someone.
We want to know why someone loves us.
We want to know why someone hates us.
We want to know why we fail.
We want to know why we succeed.
We want to know why the reason, is the reason.
Heed my advice if I ever give any, for I do so only when I’m ready to be responsible. Cancel out my name people, for I ain’t planning to take anymore, it’d be sort of isolation-concentration from today onwards till complete freedom in all aspects’ possible. Or is it? And, what do you call the state of not wanting to do anything?
