I saw his photo on the social media among the dead, the cruel pandemic had snatched him away from us for ever. His life had just begun, he was supposed to live for many more years. After all, hardly anyone dies at that age. He was just perfect, a beautiful family, good job, superior intellect loads of creative work done . I try to control my life's events and plan for future to make it safe and live able. Yet, I lose control when un planned situations arrive un-invited. This is the hide and seek of life. For some life is picture perfect whereas for others nothing works. We are in search of answers to such questions constantly wondering what is the mechanism of life, can we create a rule book and just follow it? Life would be simpler, but life continues to be an enigma. It is interesting that I did not choose to be born but once my journey began, this life which was not my choice became so much just mine that I am dying to live. Everyday life tests me, I go through pain and
Sometimes when rains are insufficient, humans try to capture and preserve the dew drops to replace the rain. I am looking for my dew drops, what about you?