Its actually arousing with no interest or maybe you find this so
tedious, but somehow this one simple question could cudgel one’s
brains, mull your skull, and even hit you deep down to your soul and
will be stun to seek for an anwswer.
"I did".
SO THIS WAS HIS POST…
So
to settle this issue once and for all, I ask to everybody in the world,
or just the people online, this question. It is really a simple
question. (unconsciously I turned to the internet because I think most
people on the net who actually write their own thoughts and reflections
are intelligent life forms, I think most of you would agree on this,
and I’m fed up of real people I meet everyday, I look at them, hurried,
tired, going their own way, can’t even stop to talk because they are
busy, won’t even smile, won’t even say hi, won’t even try). So, going
back to the question. Unless people actually answer this question, and
prove to me that we are beings made by God, capable of thought, of
reason, capable of loving, of emotions other than hate and jealousy,
I’m not going to post anything anymore.
The question:
What is the meaning of your life?
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SO THIS WAS MY ANSWER:
I
guess the time when Im lying on my own glamorous cabin, with millions
of people standing right beside me, my family, long-line of relatives,
friends, enemies, comrades, seatmates, batchmates, classmates, peers,
co workers, acquinted friends, strangers, crushes, ex lovers, my one
and only, my child, my soul… hawling, moorning, grieving, smiling,
wishing, thanking, praying for me… maybe i guess that time Ive
alreadly knew the meaning of my life…
and know what? you really makes me so think of your simpliest excogitative reflective one line question…
-jc
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crazy
right? maybe that time I couldnt spit an honest answer or I simply dont
know the right and meaning answer to give ;well I guess for now not
just yet.
so the question:
What is the meaning of your life?
Think it over!
