What is Life?
What is life? Is the question echoing my
mind as I am standing next to a funeral pyre of someone I had known for some
time. May god bless his soul.
Both sons, teary eyed, light the pyre and
off he goes. But, to where? Where will he go now? Is there life after life? As
put forth by religious babbling in almost all religions across the world or is
it as science says; now he is nothing but ash and he can’t feel anything and
that probably is the end of the story.
Today, the morning started differently,
with a different emotion. But, now it’s different.
Call it my emotional babbling because of
losing someone known to me in the same month in which I lost my dad seven years
ago. But, I felt compelled to write this
confusing piece. So, reading it will probably confuse you as well, as I am now.
So, read it at your own risk.
His death came as a shock because I would
meet him every day in the morning ever since his son bought a plot next to my
house.
Every morning he would walk to the plot
from his house, nearby, and work on the plants. He would water them, pluck the
weed and plant seeds.
We would smile and greet each other & that’s
pretty much how I remember starting my mornings every day for the past few months.
And, now, he’s suddenly gone because someone decided to be reckless and hit him
with his or her car while he was walking on the road at night.
The morning today felt: empty, smile-less, and greeting-less after I came
to know about this unfortunate incident. I can go on and on but, let’s get back to
my original babbling; what is life?
Is life about:
- Buying a piece of land, or
buying pieces of land and making huge buildings on them (Knowing
very well that
when you die your family will bury you or cremate you on a piece of land you
never bought)? Or
- Making a huge house or earning so much money that now your money is no longer counted as
- Making a huge house or earning so much money that now your money is no longer counted as
per your bank balance
but is now calculated as per the share market value of your shares
(Knowing
very well that when you die those shares will not be able to guarantee a decent
burial
or cremation for you)? Or
- Buying expensive clothes (Knowing
very well that when you die your family will buy new
clothes that will not be
of your choice and put them on your body, whether you like them or
not)? Or
- Buying expensive cars (Knowing very well that when you die your family will not transport your
- Buying expensive cars (Knowing very well that when you die your family will not transport your
body in any of
those expensive cars to a crematorium or a burial ground. Your body will be
moved in a vehicle which you didn’t buy and have probably despised all your
life).
If all the above is life then why can’t we
take all of the above with us into our afterlife? The answer to this is best
left to religious experts because every religion has an answer to this question
in their own way.
In some way or the other, in every
religious text, it is said that all of the above is just lust and craving for
them is bad because ultimately everything that you fought for (legally or
illegally) will be left behind after your die. May be not in the same words,
but this is explained in all religions (and if it’s not there in your religion,
then remember; change is the essence of life J; food
for thought)
So, what baffles me is that why, in a world
where everything is guided by religion, which has all the so called answers
about life, do we live and actually are willing die for everything mentioned
above.
The answer to this is that, probably, we
have all been misguided by our elders, teachers, society and religious experts,
because most have misinterpreted their respective religion and hence the definition
of life. So, we in all probability never actually understood the real meaning
of life. You may agree or chose to disagree with me but this is just me
babbling.
We have all been nurtured to fight for
something we cannot possibly take with us but we have not been taught to fight
for something which we can definitely take with us when we die. It’s called
‘LIFE’. By taking ‘LIFE’ with us, I mean the essence of life; memories,
happiness, smile, gratitude, and satisfaction.
Let’s face it we have all been taught to
shape our life as per a standard: lower, middle or upper class, but, we have
never been taught how to actually fight for the ‘LIFE’ in our ‘LIFE’.
‘Life is not about how long you lived, but it’s
about being actually ALIVE when you lived?’ – A thought from my confused brain.
So, again, what is life? Life is simply the
space in this universe that we carve for ourselves between being alive and
being dead. Throughout our life we fight this selfish battle to fill the space
with things we possibly won’t need after we die.
Let’s face it, everything that we do in our
lifetime is for only the little old ‘ME’; the self.
So, no matter how much charity we do to
help others, the ultimate goal is to satisfy something inside of us. We feel
bad when we see someone in pain. So, we want to help them, only to satisfy our
own pain and nothing else.
Life, simply, is about deciding to satisfy
self by making an even simpler choice; do I satisfy self by hurting others or
by helping others?
‘Life is the phase in this space time
continuum where we satisfy ourselves either by hurting others or helping others
and when our time is up nothing matters. Not the properties we have built, nor
the money we have saved, or the clothes we have bought.’
Once our life ends we will be left at the
mercy of others connected to us when we were alive. They will use whatever it
is we have left behind; our money, our property, our name, our legacy to
satisfy themselves and make their life, ‘LIFE’.
So, now that we know, to a certain extent, that
life is nothing but our selfish attempt at satisfying self; decide on what you
want to leave behind.
This person left his smile, his calmness, and
his love for nature with me and I will always remember that.
*****End of my emotional babbling*****
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