Of life, of happiness, of satisfaction

Life need not be philosophized, he says. You just put a logic and it will work! Will it?, I wonder.

Think of how as a baby you saw life. You saw Ma and you smiled. After she fed you warm milk, you purred like a satisfied kitten. She snuggled you and you fell asleep. There is such a beautiful logic, isn't there?

What happens when you grow up... Somewhere you fuzz up the logic and call it fuzzy logic. Of course it is not just zero or one... black or white...but is it worth looking at life with grey shades on?

jo dil naa kare, woh kar ke karoge kya

'gar dil kee na suno, toh sunoge aur kya

raaste bahut hai manjil magar ek

'gar kadam aaj ruk gaye, toh chal kar kaoge tum kya

Life is a beautiful story. It is a lovely poem. It is a saga of going on... Do not get stuck, he tells me again. I look at him smile and know what I am going to do!

:)