Friday, June 05, 2009

Puppet !!

Ever ended up with piles of things at the same time? It is indeed a deadlier feeling. No, I am not talking about loads of work or chores to do. I am talking about responsibilities.

Having a job shifted to Mumbai compelled me to go for looking a home which I can call my own. And believe me buying an apartment is the hardest and the most complex thing in the world next to rocket science.

After roaming places and tasting all the dust and sweat, you finally get an apartment. But then it pinches your pocket. Because, when you decide a budget for something, it always fall short of about 8-10%. You decide to buy a car and fix your budget up to 4 lacs. But unfortunately you like a car which is priced at around 5 lacs. Same is with buying an apartment. So you plan up all the investments, look for all the FDs and funds and somehow adjust feeling the punch in your own self. Once you are into that tension (here, being into a tension means virtually being out of tension), you are pushed for getting married for being over an age of 27-28 yrs. Then another herculean task arises in front of you. And mind that, you are working hard in offices till late hours. So even that is not a cooler life as you would think of.

This race of life is just so that you probably think, that once you are done with these major things in life, you can live your age hood much peacefully. But in most of the cases, this is not the case. Because, human needs are unlimited. You grow, your salary grows, so does your needs. And the vicious circle of matrix called life continues.

Then once you get married, life changes drastically. And I am not going to highlight that part here, as there can ne n number of situations and protocols for n number of people. Hence, the wheel of life goes on and on till it gets worn out.

And then probably, when you are old enough to run or get up without support you just think about the race of life, just to find that life always wins in all the scenarios. And you were just a mere puppet which life used to play along.

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