Life .... a Mystery

Life, Filled with complexities & complications Wider than the broadest imagination Narrower than the thinnest reality Sweet-sour Beautiful-"ugly" Tall-short Poor-rich Slim-fat Bitter-sweet........................ The unimaginable, unpredictable & unexpected are all in it Sometimes imagined & taught to be fiction rather than real And at times its realism is so real & original that it is taught to be impossible & a fiction Its mysterious misery-problems are inevitable Hitting you faster than the speed of light As soon as consciousness is gained Thinking of how it happened Is like being hit by a bullet And left to bleed at the consequences of choice one has chosen While on the ground bleeding So many things and processes take place within your body Many things run through your mind like "Sparking thunders" "Exploding bombs" "Electrifying" your reactions & nerves While aggression, pains, reactions and regrets Magnify geometrically second after second in a flash Leaving permanent, indelible marks which plague our minds & bodies for years Recurring & sometimes magnifying itself every time it recurs & re-appears It gets too complex you begin to lose words Trying to explain, not knowing how to act While thinking gradually deteriorates, blurred Vision becomes blind defiling the appropriate, the unexpected Getting too complex Words are made to help explain this newly developed aggravated feelings & symptoms That magnifies itself each time memories are rekindled & activated The mysterious goodness of life hits you in most cases unexpectedly Like a game of luck Even the smile, shock & surprise on your face gives a clue But doesn't tell the story You begin to wonder whether you fell on the good lucks side Or whether good luck fell on yours by mistake Like a puzzle game not knowing what you'll meet and encounter during your journey Excitement fills your mind like it's the first time something good as ever happened to you Like you've never been happy before Because every time you're happy seems like the first time I guess you're thinking that because good things might appear to happen randomly, spontaneously and unpredictably It's rare for good things to happen So when it happens It's like the first time And celebrate because good things are seen & viewed as the once in a blue moon friend.