What Is Life?

Hey!

While I'm almost about to believe that my blog has become my diary now xD I am back at asking questions that have millions of answers. Some might as well say that it's an endless loop in the lifetime. Now, that reminds me of LIFE. 

Everything is almost back-to-normal exceptttttt this time I have a different perspective. Almost, a polished one that shines enough for me to write a blog, make a song, and let the words dance.

What is life? Is it a thing, a person, or a place? What is it, really? I see it everywhere sometimes and then, I don't see it at all. 

Is it what happens when the biker on the other side of the road is busy scrolling on Instagram or when the cute, little confused puppy finds its way back home?

But, what if it's also when the man who sold pipes of different colors waiting to light up his home just as colorful for Diwali smiles throughout? 

Life could also be the fresh smell of jackfruit which brings back golden old vibes. 

Yesterday, life felt like a journal to me and it was almost picture-perfect till I blinked at the birds on the metro line seen through the windowpane of my bus.

Maybe, just maybe, is it when I get late for the bus and laugh as I run

Or the breeze that plays with my hair which shines under the sun?

Life is poetry. You can either be a poet or a poem but it all rhymes in the end.


I wish I could turn back time just to watch everybody living and making their happiest memories. Maybe, I could also freeze them in photographs to gift it to them later.

On days when I barely say words but put enough into making up a piece of art. It's like the audience is just sitting right in front of me except the stage isn't set, the curtains are still down. What are we waiting for, now? Is it for the stage? Or the mic? 

What if all of it is already there but you aren't ready?

Don't let anybody know this now, it's a secret... You might find a few out of millions on answers to the question I just asked you if you look at the questions I added again.

My life is a movie. What about yours?

Wishing for the best life you could live. here's to you...

I'll be back with more words and thoughts(maybe questions too!). 

:)

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