Understanding life is a way more difficult thing than making pancakes, I guess. The world, the chaos, the surrounding feels so different with every passing second.
It was just yesterday when I was loaded with a lot many people who were happy seeing me crawling. Oh, it was just yesterday when my parents were proud on my grades, when my friends knew nothing more than my friendship.
But today the life hits different. There’s a choas, a struggle to find happiness, to overcome depressed thoughts, to find friends like yesterday and much more.
With passing age spirituality is hitting me hard. Life takes you from people to supreme powers.
Can you tell me the basis of life?
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